Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Flustered, Ophelia tried to pretend that she knew nothing about the thing, "What photographs? What are you talking about, Mr. Chambers?"

"I had received a delivery at about 6 o'clock, and found that there were a bulk of photographs inside. Maybe you should give me a good explanation for that."

Hearing his words, Ophelia was so stressed that she felt as if the sky was about to collapse.

She had not expected that Gracie would ever send those photos to Zachariah without sparing her any chance.

At that moment, the hatred for Gracie was burning inside of Ophelia. Though she had no quarrel with Gracie ever before, she just failed to figure out why she hated her so much and what good would be brought to her destroying other's marriage.

"Do the photographs have anything to do with me?" Ophelia was still trying to play fool.

Zachariah looked her in the eyes and remained silent.

The silence of Zachariah made Ophelia even more anxious and panicked. Neither she ever wanted Zachariah to divorce her, nor did she ever want to break Mrs. Chambers's heart.

Inside of her, Ophelia could now clearly sense the hatred for Gracie — she had neither done anything wrong nor had ever messed with Tassach, while she was now obliged to suffer such bitter grievance.

"I have never seen those photographs before, and you should not just vent your anger at me in this situation!"

her a glance and said, "You will see them when we're

 Ophelia fell into

silent either, and the atmosphere within the car

an hour, Zachariah pulled the car into the neighborhood where they were living, and parked the car. As he was about to open the door and get out of the car, he stopped and again recalled everything that Madeleine had previously said: though Ophelia was leading a tough moment in her life, she still always tried her best to force a smile and

out of the car." He tenderly

her

 Ophelia was silently and sullenly following behind. Suddenly, she clutched her stomach and moaned,

back to her and looked at her suspiciously. Ophelia then looked at him pitifully and continued in an increasingly

from the ground. He was anxiously comforting,

his breast, "Thank you, Mr. Chambers. My previous stomachache was due to your indifference and silence, and now, since you're holding me in your arms, I feel

looked at Ophelia with a nameless

 the chest of Zachariah and said, "Please, don't be so cold and indifferent, Mr. Chambers, or the part of my

the part of her body referred

as if a koala was clutching a tree. She then said flimsily, "Please, I'm to blame for everything. Neither should I ever take photos with others,

her a glance and went into the elevator with

tie and went into the kitchen,

 came up boldly and said like a spoiled child,