Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

“Ophelia, don’t worry. You are with the first grandson of the Chambers family, and the baby won’t leave his mother.” Mrs. Chambers’ words soothed Ophelia.

Ophelia came back to herself, then shook head with a smile, “Mom, I am fine. Don’t worry about me. How is the driver who hit me?”

“He was arrested. He broke the traffic regulations and ran the red light. I will make him in prison.”

Ophelia said, “Mom, I also should be half responsible for the accident. He did run the red light, but there would be no accident if I didn’t answer a call while driving. So I hope we just leave it to the police.”

Now what Ophelia said equaled to the law to Mrs. Chambers. She smiled, “Ok, ok, I listen to you. Now what you should do is to have a good rest and stop thinking about other things.”

Ophelia nodded.

She subconsciously gave a glance at the door, disappointed.

Mrs. Chambers saw clearly her disappointment in her eyes, smiling, “Zachariah had been with you during your coma. Zachariah and your father didn’t have a meal, so I let them go back and have a dinner. Besides, I asked Mrs. Miriam to make you meat porridge, and she will come here soon with the porridge.”

Ophelia showed a thank-you smile, “Mom, thank you.”

Mrs. Miriam soon sent the porridge and some dishes here.

The porridge was for Ophelia and the dishes were for Mrs. Chambers.

doctor said you are ok, I think you’d better take nutritious porridge first

by Mrs. Miriam. Mom, you know me so well. I

made happy, then took a spoon of porridge to her lips, “Ophelia, take

mouth and took the

bowl of porridge was eaten up, Mrs. Miriam got her another one. “Young Mister, you are pregnant now and you

pick up the bowl, but was poached by Mrs.

porridge is very yummy, but I am so full now. I cannot eat

eating. But I really get so much joy while thinking I will have a grandson

inside. She planned to keep the Chambers family blind to her pregnancy.

so difficult to keep eyes open. Seeing so, Mrs.

Ophelia nodded.

tucked the quilt, “Have a sleep, and I stay here looking at

eyes, thinking. She thought she will hardly fall asleep,

beside the bed. She subconsciously said, “President Zachariah, you

not moving. Then he

“President Zachariah, are you disappointed that I and my baby are not killed by the

that you are pregnant, you can give birth to the baby. But I hope you can offer to tell me about your pregnancy next time. It’s not

feeling more complicated, “You wouldn’t like me

keep the baby. No matter how we will end up,

then closed eyes, “President Zachariah, I have only one condition. If we one day have to get a divorce,