Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Ophelia couldn’t guess what Zachariah was angry about.

“Zachariah, be happy. I’m scared with your stern face.” Ophelia showed her weakness deliberately and pretended to be pitiful.

When the doctor repeatedly assured him that Ophelia’s hand would be fine as long as she was took good care of it for three to four months, his face looked a little better, but he still ignored Ophelia.

His face was still looked solemn until he got into the car.

Ophelia was a bit frightened and she said cautiously, “What are you angry about? Don’t ignore me. It’s hard for me when you ignore me.”

Zachariah finally spared her a glance, but his tone was cold and hard, “Ophelia, think about it. I’m willing to spend a lifetime proving that I care about you the most. We’ve missed too much time before, but it’s not late now. I’ll prove that my passion and tolerance is not just lip service.”

Ophelia seemed to understand something and her heart felt warm.

She hung her head and avoided his gaze subconsciously.

Zachariah drove the car up and kept silent on the way, allowing the silence to spread in the car.

Even though Zachariah was angry, he took good care of Ophelia in every way he could. When she had a hand broken, Zachariah helped her take a shower. He carried her to the toilet in the morning, even helped her squeeze the toothpaste as if she was a one-month-old baby.

doing. Ophelia was enjoying it while being afraid of falling deeper into

to take good care of her, leaving all but important documents to his subordinates while he kept a priority on her, which invariably caused her

of her without fail even when her hand was broken made her think about whether he will put everything down in case

him to be so kind to her, such deep love was a blessing when she was

and should stand at the top of his profession and become the king of his commercial world instead of preventing him from career success for

also felt that her eyesight was slowly deteriorating and She could hardly see at a further distance. To hide it from Zachariah, she had to pretend that she was normal, for the

bathed her and finished his own, he

are so good to me. With the memories you have given me, I am satisfied in my life.” Even if I go blind for the rest of

declined, she was already planning how she would be able to leave him. She just didn’t know if she would become torn apart when

an elegant tea house with a quiet

pulled the door and said in a loud voice, “Honey, why do you like here? Are you pretending to be mystery? Didn’t you just ask me out

at the corner of Ophelia’s face as she pointed to the futon opposite her and said,

her bag on the other side,

said, “Taste it. The tea here is the most authentic with bitter sweet that tastes good in the mouth.

and smashed it a few times. She nodded approvingly and said, “This tea

Ophelia just smiled.