Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

"I can give up anything when we get divorced, President Zachariah. I just want the baby," said Ophelia.

"No way," Zachariah refused flatly, "The offspring of the Chambers family can only be raised in the Chambers Mansion."

Ophelia opened her eyes and said, "President Zachariah, when Miss Fletcher gives birth to your baby, no one will care about my baby anymore, and it won’t live a happy life in the Chambers Mansion. So why not let me take care of it? After all, my baby will only drag you down and stand between Miss Fletcher and you."

Zachariah knit his brows, looking sullen.

"It’s my baby, and it won’t drag me down."

Ophelia gave a faint smile and taunted, "Where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather. When Miss Fletcher gives birth to your own baby, will you pay any attention to my baby?"

Zachariah’s frown deepened.

"You’re so mistaken about Cora now, and I don’t see why we need to discuss it further. Let’s talk about it when you calm down."

Ophelia wrenched herself free from his arms and said, "President Zachariah, I’m very calm now, so I want to have a talk with you."

stared at

Zachariah, children are not included in our prenup. Just pretend that my baby doesn’t exist at all. We get divorced now, and I’ll leave

"You can have more babies with Miss Fletcher in the future, but I might only have this baby in my life. President Zachariah, for the sake of all we’ve been through the past four years,

kept staring at

me the answer," Ophelia

the next moment, he thought of what the doctor told him and put

calmly, "Ophelia, aren’t we good now? You want something romantic, and I can give it to you. You’re pregnant with my baby, and I allow you to keep it. You like money, and I’ll give you plenty when we divorce. You can live a very good life without working for the rest of your life with

Since her gold digger image was embedded in his mind, no wonder Zachariah wanted

expected that there would be so many twists and

I just want the

can take the baby, but I’ll block all your accounts, and you won’t get a penny. In that case, I’ll allow you to take the baby," Zachariah threatened. He believed that with her gold digger nature,

your promise, President Zachariah,"

at her in surprise and asked, "Ophelia, have you thought

Ophelia nodded.

years since we got married. Fives years isn’t long, but it isn’t short either. I married you in my best years, and divorce you when I’m almost 30. I’m very glad to have met you. In case something else happens that brings us trouble, let’s get divorced in five days. Please tell

his eyes dangerously. "Are you so