Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 215

Ophelia swept away the sweat on her forehead and her face went pale. She grabbed out the phone and wanted to call Zachariah. However, she pressed the button and found it was hard to call. Finally, she decided to call Madeline.

Madeline quickly answered the phone and said, “What’s up, sweetie? Are you lonely because your love can’t be with you in the afternoon?”

Ophelia sounded powerlessly, saying, “Madeline, are you busy now?”

Madeline immediately asked anxious, “What’s wrong with you, sweetie? Your voice sounds terrible.”

“Nothing. You can drop by if you have time. Maybe you can bring your laptop here. I am a bit scary when being alone.”

Madeline was considerate and didn’t ask too much, saying, “Wait for me. I will arrive in an hour.”

Ophelia said gratefully, “Thank you, Madeline! No matter what happens, I know you will always be there with me.”

Madeline was a bit surprised and said in an angry manner, “Did that jerk do something to piss you off?”

Ophelia answered, “Just come here. I will wait for you.”

“Yes, alright.”

Ophelia leaned against the bed after hanging up the phone and had a mixed feeling. She touched her a little swelling belly and said to herself, “Baby, mommy has promised that I will not cry for daddy. I go against our promise. I am just a coward. No matter how hard I try to pretend to be brave, I am still afraid when I am alone. My baby, do you think I am a coward too?”

Ophelia sighed. She also didn’t like herself being fragile. She could leave everything behind when she was not fallen in love with Zachariah, but now she was not as brave as before.

She would be swayed by considerations of gain and loss because of Zachariah’s behaviour and would be heart-broken when he cared about other women. To be honest, she didn’t like herself in this way.

She was more deeply bounded with Zachariah beyond her imagination.

Half an hour flied by and the doorbell downstairs rang, Madeline waited for a long time but nobody came to open the door. She thus called Ophelia and asked, “Sweetie, can you open the door for me?”

“Wait for a minute, Madeline. I am so sorry. I didn’t hear it.”

Ophelia went downstairs and opened the door for Madeline. The latter one looked at her up and down. Then she frowned and asked, “Sweetie, you look pale. Is there something wrong with you?”

Ophelia shook her head and answered, “Nothing, I just had a nightmare.”