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!"

said, "You will see them

 fell

atmosphere within the

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 was optimistic as much as she could in front

of the car." He tenderly said

a second, she slightly lifted the corner of her mouth, unfastened the seat belt and got out of the

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

 turned back to her and looked at her suspiciously. Ophelia then looked at him pitifully and continued in an increasingly feeble tone, "Please, it really

He was anxiously comforting, "Take it easy,

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

He then lowered his head and looked at Ophelia with a nameless expression on his

so cold and indifferent, Mr. Chambers, or the part of

her body referred to her

put her down, she then embraced the neck of Zachariah with strength as if a koala was clutching a tree. She then said flimsily, "Please, I'm to blame for

the elevator with

and went into the kitchen, offering himself a

 came up boldly and said like a spoiled child, "I know my bad now, Mr. Chambers. Please, just forgive me, give me another