Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 112

"What can I do for you, Miss Fletcher?"

"Ophelia, if you still have a little self-esteem, divorce Zach, or you’ll be driven out of the Chambers family like a bereaved dog in the future."

"Don’t have to worry about me, Miss Fletcher. It’s more difficult for you to be the daughter-in-law of the Chambers family. My mother-in-law always supports me after all, and she just dislikes you."

"You..."

"Miss Fletcher, have a wonderful night with Mr. Zachariah. I'm afraid you can’t sleep with him so frequently later, so you'll have to make the most of them."

After saying that, Ophelia directly hung up the phone.

She threw the phone aside, and her whole body's strength was drained. Her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Ophelia was aggrieved, but no one cared about the injustice. Her husband loved another woman, and the entire Chambers family, except for Mrs. Chambers, all treated her as an outsider. Even if they knew she was pregnant, no one was sincerely happy for her.

However, as Cora was pregnant, instead of blaming her, the Chambers family even protected her. Ophelia had read some novels about rich and powerful families before. At that time, she just laughed at the story and did not take it seriously. Unexpectedly, what happened to her could be developed as a novel about the Chambers family.

It was difficult to be a daughter-in-law of a rich family, and her initial pride and confidence had been worn down to nothing when she was groping around in the whirlpool of the gentry.

She sighed lowly, and a confused expression flashed in her eyes. For a moment, she could not imagine the future direction.

Ophelia lay in bed with her clothes on and closed her eyes with mixed thoughts in her mind. Tears slipped down her cheeks.

Zachariah arrived home at two in the morning. He gently opened the door, came in, and closed it again by hand. He coming to the bed noiselessly, looking at Ophelia who curled up in the bed like a very insecure hedgehog. Traces of tears on her cheeks indicated that she had cried for a long time. She frowned because even in her dreams she still thought of something unpleasant.

Zachariah felt a little tender affection. Squatting down, he gently wiped the tear marks on her face, smoothed her frowning brows, and bent over to kiss her lips.

Perhaps what had happened over the past few days made Ophelia felt anxious even in her dreams, so she woke up as soon as Zachariah touched her. Her eyes were red, which made Zachariah felt more worried.

Ophelia blinked and suddenly reached out to stroke Zachariah's face. She said, "Mr. Zachariah, only in my dreams will you be so gentle with me. But I appreciate it. In fact, you only consider me as your pet, while in the dream, you’ll treat me as your wife."

Zachariah instantly froze and then understood that Ophelia thought that she was dreaming.

Looking at her confused expression, Zachariah could not help but laugh out loud. He had never thought that she could be so cute.