Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Tassach looked at her in puzzlement and asked with concern, "Ophelia, are you okay?"

Ophelia shook her head and said indifferently, "I just think I'm quite a failure. Cora tried to steal my husband. Gracie had someone follow me to get you. It seems that I'm really a seductive woman, or how come women hate me so much? "

Tassach felt distressed. He stood up, went around behind Ophelia, and tried to hug her from behind. But just as he reached out, he withdrew his hand and finally patted her shoulder.

"Ophelia, don't be like this. Leave it to me."

Ophelia stood up and said, "Mr. Conduibh, would you mind giving me these pictures?"

"Take them if you like. But can you leave two for me? I'll take it as a souvenir. After all, there are too few pictures of us. You took with me the only one in college. Then, you have never taken a photo with me after you worked."

Ophelia graciously declined, "Mr. Conduibh, if you want a picture, I will take one with you in private later. As for these, I want to take them away."

Tassach did not insist and just said, "Then go work first. I will deal with it."

"Thank you, Mr. Conduibh. Never mind even if Zachariah gets the pictures. After all, my face is the bane. If I had looked ugly, things wouldn't have been like this." Ophelia said faintly.

and said,

"Mr. Conduibh, if there is nothing else,

no choice but to

who had been gossipy, did not come to her, but just gave her a cheering motion and went back to work

the initiative to say, "Ophelia, let me treat you to lunch. I am going to order a meal

of Elisa. Although Elisa was a little gossip and well-informed,

"Elisa, thank you."

mention it. Although you are older than me, I want to take care of you like your sister sometimes." Elisa ordered the meal and then came

you okay? You looked unhappy all morning."

seem to be

hand away and said, "Come on. Ophelia, I am

fine. It's just a

and suddenly said, "Ophelia, I think you have a hard time. Although you are beautiful, the occasional sadness in your eyes can't deceive

then laughed, "Come on. You are too young to be an expert on feelings. I know you care about me. I'm really fine. I am pregnant.

you are biased. I want to

be his godmother. So, you can only take the