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!"

a glance and said, "You

 Ophelia fell

either, and the atmosphere within the car was somehow tense and

he stopped and again recalled everything

car."

her mouth, unfastened the seat belt and got out

and sullenly following behind. Suddenly, she clutched

suspiciously. Ophelia then looked at him pitifully and

down and lifted her around her waist from the ground. He was anxiously comforting, "Take

around Zachariah's neck with her face tightly folded to his breast, "Thank you, Mr. Chambers. My previous stomachache was

head and looked at Ophelia with a nameless expression on his face, "Are you fooling

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

fact, the part of her body referred to her

 was about to 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 everything. Neither should I ever take photos with others, nor should I ever make you angry. Anyway, everything is all my fault, and

with Ophelia in his arms. Pressing the button, he barely even looked at her

unfastened his tie and went into the kitchen, offering himself a

and said like a spoiled child, "I know