Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 152

"Take it easy, Madeleine. I will take care of it myself."

"Come on, Ophelia! You need my help fighting against her. You're always being too nice with others, and niceness sometimes does not bring you a palatable outcome."

Ophelia offered a sigh and said, "I'm not being nice to her, and I'm just unprepared for those photographs. Don't worry, and I will talk to her."

Looking at her, Madeleine asked suspiciously, "Are you really going to work on that?"

Ophelia nodded.

"Fine. Just do what you want, and I won't intervene. But remember: whenever you're in hardship, talk to me, and I will spare no effort to help you." Madeleine said.

Ophelia took her hands and said sincerely, "Thank you, Madeleine. I'm glad that you're always by my side no matter how hard it is."

Madeleine gave her a blank look and said, "What're you talking about, you little fool? Stop being sentimental, get some rest and make sure your baby is safe. Remember: no one could ever get you hurt except for yourself. Even if Chamers Family is really going to drive you away, you will still have me, and together, we shall bring up the little guy."

Gratitude and affections for Madeleine was crammed inside of Ophelia. Their friendship was still as strong and tough as the old days, and it was lucky for her to still have this one standing behind while others misunderstood her.

"Please help me go through the discharge formalities a while later, Madeleine. I shall go back to work, since I'm still a rookie in my company. My colleagues may gossip about me if I take off too many times."

Madeleine looked at her incredibly, "Have you lost you mind, Ophelia?"

Ophelia smiled feebly, "I'm fine, Madeleine. My baby still takes the priority, and I just don't want others to regard me as a weak and less competent woman."

"No, I don't think so, since Tassach is exactly the one to blame for dragging you into such a dilemma. I suggest that you should stop getting involved with him and quit that low-paid job as soon as possible." Madeleine said in anger, "Let's just do it now. I'm going to phone your superior and get you out of that stupid company."

"Please don't, Madeleine."

"Why?" Madeleine seemed a little angry hearing that, "You've confused me, Ophelia. I'm wondering whether you're caring about the job, or actually the asshole called Tassach in the company."

"Please, Madeleine." In a pleading tone, she said, "I actually like to be a designer. Please don't doubt me like Zachariah does."