Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Ophelia cast a glance at Madeleine and pulled a wry face. "Madeleine."

Madeleine shrugged and said lightly, "Just kidding."

Wilfred could tell these two women had a solid relationship and smiled, "You two are really close. The women I’ve met before, their friendships always fall apart over trifles, no matter how good they appear."

Madeleine raised her chin proudly. "The relationship between Ophelia and me is beyond friendship. We have a very humble beginning, and look where we’re at now. I won’t say we’ve suffered more hardships than anyone else ever, but no one has such a bitter past as we do, and that’s why no rumors can ever break us apart. The reason their friendships fall apart over trifles is because those women have never treated each other as real friends."

Wilfred gave an approving smile. "Well said. That makes total sense to me."

It took the two of them almost an hour to finish the late night meal, and during this hour, they had made a new friend. The three of them had a pleasant and friendly conversation. When they said goodbye to each other, Madeleine joked, "Mr. Robinson, how about I fix you up with a girlfriend of mine? Although she’s not so pretty or sexy as Ophelia, she’s also a beauty. How about I arrange a date for you two?"

Wilfred replied, "Maybe another time, when I’m not busy. But I’m a rough-and-ready person, and sometimes, I’m too careless to notice anything wrong with the girl, so you have to make it clear to her."

Madeleine wagged her finger and said, "That’s not true, Mr. Robinson. You’re indeed a straightforward person, but actually you’re very sensitive and sincere. You have a house and a car, and most importantly, you’re so handsome. I’m afraid that you’ll think my friend is not good enough for you."

"That won’t happen. Most of the time, beauties like you won’t take to a rough-looking guy like me."

Just don’t excuse yourself when I introduce my girlfriend to

before looking at his watch. It was already after 2

Let me send you home,"

bother. We can drive ourselves home," Madeleine

you need any help, and I’m on call at all times." Mr. Robinson played

car and fastened the seat belts before Ophelia

tired, honey?" Madeleine was a little worried

she had gone through misunderstanding, jealousy, frustration, and violent mood swings. She had already outdone herself staying up so

the way. It will take you more than half an hour to get

Ophelia shook her head.

time, and I can’t fall

before she continued, "Madeleine, why did you bond with Mr. Robinson all of a

arrive in two or three months. This is a critical period, and nothing can ever happen to you, so I want to hire some reliable bodyguards to

take a walk outside occasionally. What do

womb. Few of them hope you