Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Chapter 506 How Much do You Want for Your Service Fee

"Zach, you can’t treat me like this. We just had sex, and you can’t leave me behind once you put your pants on."

"How much?"

Cora was confused. "What do you mean?"

"How much do you want for your service fee?"

Cora drew back in astonishment. She didn’t expect Zachariah to treat her as an escort.

"Zachariah Chambers, you’ve gone too far. The Fletchers are a respected family. Besides, it was you who asked me to come here and then slept with me, but now, not only aren’t you held accountable for it, but you’re insulting me. What kind of man are you?"

Zachariah replied, "You asked for it. Even if you had a little pride left, you wouldn’t have pestered me. Are you that hungry? Why must you play up to men? You should feel ashamed for what you’ve done, and I feel ashamed for you. You’re worse than a prostitute."

Hardly had Zachariah finished his words than he turned around and left.

Cora collapsed, devastated. The more expectant she had been, the more resentful she was now. She felt bitter about Zachariah being so mean to her, but what enraged her was the fact that she was the one kissing his ass.

"I hate you, Zachariah," Cora growled through clenched teeth.

Just at this moment, a pair of leather shoes stopped in front of her. She looked up, only to find it was June.

June said in a cold voice, "Now that you’ve been insulted by him again and again, will you give up on him now?"

into tears and

stared indifferently at her and taunted, "How can you expect Zachariah to

while June looked on

a favor of you. As long as you can help

he replied, "Cora Fletcher, what makes you think I want a filthy slut to

widened her eyes in

you are? I’ve been so kind and loyal to you, while you’ve been completely obsessed with a man who doesn’t care about you at all. Now that

Cora was still stunned.

you run counter to the meaning of your name. I’m

that? In my eyes, you’re nothing but a poor sap! So what if I’m a bitch? You come after me anyway. If I’m a bitch, you’re a moron, and we’re birds of a feather. Who are you to judge

coldly

away, June grabbed her arm. She looked around

a bitch? Why

true that you’re a bitch, and you’re right. I’m a moron." The coldness on

off and scoffed, "What a

want to retaliate against

stopped immediately

"Come back."

her chin and said, "Make me happy tonight, and give me the rest of your life, and I’ll be willing to destroy him

could tell he was taking advantage of

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