Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Chapter 330 Heartache

Mrs. Fletcher said sarcastically with a crying voice, “Zachariah, do you still remember about Cora? I thought you had forgotten this woman you once loved as you ensnared in your pleasure town.”

Zachariah frowned tightly, and succinctly said, “I’ll go to the hospital now.” he hung up the call after he spoke, walked quickly into the bathroom to quickly freshen up, and then changed into a set of casual clothes.

He walked downstairs quickly. Ophelia, who was sitting in a chair having her porridge was taken aback when he saw that he was not wearing his suit. She immediately greeted him and asked, “President Zachariah, are you not going to wear your suit?”

Zachariah said, “Cora has gone into the operating room again, I am going to the hospital to see her now.”

For some unknown reason, Ophelia’s heartfelt reflexively. She had the illusion that Cora’s entry into the operating room might be related to the phone call from last night. Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

But was it possible?

She didn’t say anything much. She just spoke the truth. Zachariah is her husband. What’s wrong with her trying her best to defend her marriage?

If Cora was so angry that she went into the operating room because of her few words, then she could only say that Cora had bad endurance. If she deliberately did that, then she could only say that Cora really did everything she could to frame her.

Ophelia took Zachariah’s arm and looked at his anxious face, acting as a virtuous wife, “President Zachariah, do have some breakfast before leaving, otherwise, it will be bad for your stomach.”

Zachariah raised his hand and touched her face, and said, “I won’t have it. You can have more; I’ll make a move first.” He left without looking back after he spoke.

Ophelia looked at his drifting back. She had the illusion that Zachariah would leave this round, and the distance between them would increase again due to Cora.

Ophelia was a little lost, and murmured, “Zachariah, you just cooked for me yesterday. Is it really just a dream? Why do you always get further and further away from me because of Cora each time I feel that I am a getting little closer to you? Should I expect you to actually feel a little bit about me?”

When she didn’t respond, two lines of tears slipped down her cheeks.

When Mrs. Miriam came out with another breakfast, she was really taken aback by Ophelia. She put down the breakfast in her hand and walked up to Ophelia in a hurry and asked, “Young Madam, what happened? Why are you crying?”

Ophelia raised her hand in a daze and realized her face was wet. She smiled embarrassedly and said, “Mrs. Miriam, I’m fine.”

Mrs. Miriam obviously didn’t believe her, “If you’re fine, why would you be crying?”

Ophelia stretched out her arms to hug Mrs. Miriam, like a child who was lost and looked helpless, “Mrs. Miriam, I’m really fine. I just suddenly wanted to cry.”

Mrs. Miriam patted her on the back distressed, and said like a loving elder, “I’m here, you can tell me any grievances you have.”

Ophelia just said repeatedly, “I’m really fine, I just wanted to cry all of a sudden.”

Mrs. Miriam had been there before and could guess what had happened. It was mostly because of men that causes a woman to cry.

“Did Young Master make you sad again?”

This sentence was like a tear-inducing lock. Ophelia’s tears could no longer be controlled. She cried helplessly, “Mrs. Miriam, do you think Zachariah and I be together forever?”

This was what she was most afraid of. She really doesn’t want to cry. It may be because of pregnancy that the lacrimal glands have become more developed, and she feels sad easily.

Mrs. Miriam was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, “Silly girl, you and Young Master have a strong relationship. Of course, you can be together forever. Don’t think too much. Otherwise, when Young Master comes down and sees you cry, he will mistakenly think that I bullied you.”

Ophelia was amused while with tears still on her face, but she still felt very bitter in her heart.

Zachariah’s ambiguous attitude made her heart fluctuate. Loving Zachariah had made her live a very hard life, not material hardship, but heartache.

Mrs. Miriam wiped away her tears for her, and said lovingly, “Good girl, don’t cry anymore. If you have anything to say, just tell me. I have been through it all over the years hence my opinions on things will be more pertinent.”

Ophelia was a little embarrassed.

She sat at the dining table and said, “Mrs. Miriam, I’m so sorry. Did I make a bit of a gaffe earlier?”

Mrs. Miriam smiled and said, “Regardless of you crying or laughing, you are always so cute and lovable. I only see a Young Madam who makes others feel sorry for, but I don’t see a very gaffe-prone woman.”

Ophelia burst out laughing.

Mrs. Miriam said, “Young Madam, go and call the Young Master to get up for breakfast. It’s getting late.”

The smile on Ophelia’s face didn’t have time to withdraw, and her face became a little stiff. When Mrs. Miriam noticed her strangeness, she immediately understood, “Has the Young Master left?”

Ophelia nodded, pretending as if nothing had happened.

Mrs. Miriam had been through it and understood what had happened.

“Did something happen between you and the Young Master?”