Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Stunned for a moment, Madeleine then flew into a great rage.

"What the hell are you talking about, you brute? Who else could the child be fathered by if it were not you?"

"Anyone could be the kid's father, giving that Ophelia loves money so much."

With her hands raised high above her head, she was about to give Zachariah a hard slap. While, unexpectedly, he stopped her in the middle by grabbing her hands.

Gnashing her teeth, she glared at him and said, "And now, you're going to abandon your own kid, aren't you? Just wait and see, Zachariah — sooner or later, you will reap what you sow!"

"I will wait until the child is born, and take the paternity test myself by then. If it is truly my own kid, I will then take the responsibility; and if it is not, I won't spoil myself raising that son of bitch."

Madeleine's whole shape turned trembling out of anger.

She tried to calm herself, inhaled and said, "Ophelia will be deeply hurt if she ever hears that. Indeed, she looks flirtatious from her outside, but what's inside of her, she is more than faithful and sincere! Something as simple as that should be clear enough for you, since you guys have already been married for years!"

Zachariah went back to his seat and remained silent.

As Madeleine was about to continue, she noticed that the door was reopened and the operation seemed over. She then quickened to the leading doctor and asked in haste, "Is she alright, doctor?"

recently been in an emotionally turbulent state, which is not really good for her kid. Just try to keep her in a rather good mood when she goes back home. Otherwise, she would possibly

severely tense hearing the words. She then continued, "Are you sure that she

is not in a turbulent mood swing, Miss, I think they will be fine. Just keep her happy and relaxed, or I can not assure the safety of her

 nodded her head

general ward, and please, remember what I have just said: keep her happy and relaxed."

Madeleine nodded to respond.

shifted to the common ward, accompanied by Madeleine and

you see that, Zachariah? Your wife, the flirtatious woman in your mouth, is lying on the bed and still in unconsciousness, and the kid

at Ophelia

if you had ever loved her even for a single bit. I give up now: you're not one for her, and maybe it's better for both of you to separate from each other. I don't mind if you have misunderstood her or not anymore, since I see there is no love for her deep underneath your

"I'm not going to divorce her temporarily." As his voice faded, he

"Just don't worry, Ophelia: if he is really going to divorce you, you will still have me by your side. Together, we shall raise the kid. Though we may not be exceedingly

 failed to give any

up the next morning. Noticing that Madeleine was sleeping by her side, she

excited to see that Ophelia was awake, held her hands and said, "Finally, you're awake, dear! I was really

"Don't worry, Miss. Lowe, she's fine. It's OK for her now to go through the discharge formalities, while, of course, she can also

 nodded and answered, "We're going to spend