Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

When Zachariah was going to marry Ophelia, Ted and Cohen were not in favor of it. Ophelia was too charming, and such charm was emanating from the inside. As for such a woman, men will hold a preconceived opinion that she will be unfaithful to her marriage. The ingrained nature of first impression naturally precluded such a woman from becoming a wife.

Perhaps Ophelia left him an impression of being too sexy, so Ted missed a heartbeat while seeing pale and weak Ophelia lying on the hospital bed.

Ted shook head and secretly warned himself not to fall for her.

Madeleine looked at him shaking head, amusing, “Ted, Ophelia is pretty, right? If you don’t mind, I can give a special introduction of you to Ophelia.”

The cold sweat on Ted’s forehead rolled down and he could imagine the cold stare from Zachariah.

“Miss Lowe, please stop talking nonsense.” With a serious look, Ted said seriously.

Madeleine couldn't help laughing.

“Ted, you're handsome while serious. Keep it.”

Ted never met an odd woman like Madeleine and his lips twitched.

Zachariah, however, ignored Madeleine, grabbing Ophelia’s hand on his cheek.

Seeming to feel it, Ophelia's eyelashes fluttered a few times and she slowly opened eyes.

Zachariah, she immediately wore a

also smiled and said, “Yes, are you feeling better? Has the doctor got you

and smiled. “I'm fine. My sudden fever didn't scare you yesterday,

your husband so

entered the operation room, I saw you so nervous with a scaring face. Are

unchanged, Zachariah

looked at Madeleine helplessly

“You two keep going, it’s OK to ignore me and

her words, Ophelia

thought he looked familiar, but she couldn't

he your friend?” Ophelia

arms across, “Nope, this handsome guy is President Chambers’ bodyguard. We never saw him before, and I would have

the back of Madeleine’s head, the corners of his mouth

Ted with a gentle voice,

bowed seriously to Ophelia, “Master, just call me Ted. Boss has let me to protect you, and I only

wanted to wave hand. But one of her hands was on a drip while another one

me. We are peers and you can call me

taken aback, “Don’t bow to Ophelia so seriously. It is too