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!"

 gave her a glance and said, "You

 fell

 remained silent either, and the atmosphere within the car was somehow

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

the car." He

her mouth, unfastened the seat belt and got out

she clutched her stomach and moaned, "Please, help me,

 Zachariah turned back to her and looked at her suspiciously. Ophelia then looked at him

waist from the ground. He was anxiously comforting, "Take it

 Mr. Chambers. My previous stomachache was due to your indifference and silence, and now, since you're holding me in your arms,

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

chest of Zachariah and said, "Please, don't be so cold and

the part of her body referred to

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 everything. Neither should

his head, gave her a glance and went into the elevator with

 Ophelia, impatiently unfastened his tie and went into the kitchen,

 Ophelia again came up boldly and said like a spoiled child, "I