Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

June shook his head while saying in a generous manner, “Mrs. Fletcher, whom Cora truly loves doesn’t matter to me. The only thing matters for me is that I still love her. If not, I wouldn’t have travelled all the way through just for her. If I were honored enough to gain your trust to marry her, I would be glad to suggest my family that we should set up a branch in this country. After all, the market here is also promising. So I am sure my family will agree with me.”

Hearing that, Mrs. Fletcher seemed to be lit up with joy.

She stared at him, asking with great expectation, “June, what’s the name of your family?”

“Lauren Family.” June confessed.

Hearing that, both Bradwen and his wife stared at each other, dumbfounded.

They had never expected that June was actually born in one of the most privileged families with a history of more than 100 years in the western world. Though the Fletcher was also known as one of those in the upper class, the Lauren actually went a bit more beyond than that. So undoubtedly, June had a wonderful family background.

Mrs. Fletcher soon made up her mind—she had to make Cora Mrs. Lauren. After all, she was aware that the relationship between Zachariah and Cora had gone collapsed, which humiliated her again and again. Since then, why didn’t she get her own girl a better husband?

If so, not only would she retrieve her long lost pride, but she could also make it a strong fight-back against the Chambers. She wanted to show the world that Cora could still capture the heart of a refined gentleman from a privileged family even if Zachariah turned a blind eye to her. Besides, she fancied a retaliation against the Chambers with the power of June.

Ever since she got humiliated because of Zachariah, she had been waiting for the moment of counterattack.

After all, Mrs. Fletcher wasn’t that generous enough to put up with humiliation.

every single move signals your great charm. I bet you must be a perfect match for Cora.” Mrs. Fletcher hurried to overwhelm him with compliments. Then she added, “Don’t worry about Cora’s attitude. Just leave it to me. You look so good that I deem you

smiled warmly to reply, “Thank you, Mrs. Fletcher. If there is anything I can do for

both Bradwen and Mrs. Fletcher had a

Mrs. Lauren instead of a mistress of Zachariah; second, the Fletcher Group could utilize this opportunity to engage in the European market

and handed it to Bradwen, “Mr. Fletcher, here is my number.

took it over and noticed his hand, “What happened

just cut my hand while peeling apple.

Bradwen nodded.

on, let’s go to the doctor.

“Thank you, Mrs. Fletcher. But I am fine. It looks a bit awful but I am still okay with it. It’s not that

if you do feel hurt. After all, I will soon be your mother-in-law. No need to be so restrained. I will tell Cora to show more care about you and stop wasting time on a wrong

“Appreciate that, Mrs. Fletcher.”

having a nice talk inside the ward. Meanwhile, Cora, driven by tantrum, rushed into the elevator to get to the ground floor. She then strayed in the garden. When she was about to walk back,

over and said, “Wow, Mr. Conduibh, did

of investigation about Ophelia. So she wasn’t strange to

around as he heard someone talking to him. But he frowned when he

ignored his coldness. She approached and asked out of formality, “May I

answer, she