Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 147

Flustered, Ophelia tried to pretend that she knew nothing about the thing, "What photographs? What are you talking about, Mr. Chambers?"

"I had received a delivery at about 6 o'clock, and found that there were a bulk of photographs inside. Maybe you should give me a good explanation for that."

Hearing his words, Ophelia was so stressed that she felt as if the sky was about to collapse.

She had not expected that Gracie would ever send those photos to Zachariah without sparing her any chance.

At that moment, the hatred for Gracie was burning inside of Ophelia. Though she had no quarrel with Gracie ever before, she just failed to figure out why she hated her so much and what good would be brought to her destroying other's marriage.

"Do the photographs have anything to do with me?" Ophelia was still trying to play fool.

Zachariah looked her in the eyes and remained silent.

The silence of Zachariah made Ophelia even more anxious and panicked. Neither she ever wanted Zachariah to divorce her, nor did she ever want to break Mrs. Chambers's heart.

Inside of her, Ophelia could now clearly sense the hatred for Gracie — she had neither done anything wrong nor had ever messed with Tassach, while she was now obliged to suffer such bitter grievance.

"I have never seen those photographs before, and you should not just vent your anger at me in this situation!"

Zachariah gave her a glance and said, "You will see them when we're home."

Then, Ophelia fell into silence.

Zachariah remained silent either, and the atmosphere within the car was somehow tense and awkward.

After about half an hour, Zachariah pulled the car into the neighborhood where they were living, and parked the car. As he was about to open the door and get out of the car, he stopped and again recalled everything that Madeleine had previously said: though Ophelia was leading a tough moment in her life, she still always tried her best to force a smile and was optimistic as much as she could in front of him.

"Get out of the car." He tenderly said to Ophelia.

Stunned for a second, she slightly lifted the corner of her mouth, unfastened the seat belt and got out of the car.

As Zachariah was leading ahead, Ophelia was silently and sullenly following behind. Suddenly, she clutched her stomach and moaned, "Please, help me, Mr. Chambers. My stomach hurts."

, Zachariah turned back to her and looked at her suspiciously. Ophelia then looked at him pitifully and continued in an increasingly feeble tone, "Please, it really hurts, Mr. Chambers."

Finally, Zachariah in panic squatted down and lifted her around her waist from the ground. He was anxiously comforting, "Take it easy, and I will now take you to the hospital."