Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 228

"I'm not willing, but so what? You have a miscarriage, and Zachariah is unwilling to divorce. You should cut off these thoughts as soon as possible and find a man who loves you and get married." Mrs. Fletcher said.

"No." Cora said stubbornly, "Mom, there are many men who pursue me, but the only one I really love is Zachariah. No matter what, he is the only man I want to marry. If you don't agree, I won’t get married, and be a spinster."

Mrs. Fletcher said with anger, "You..."

Before she could finish, there was a knock on the door.

Mrs. Fletcher shouted angrily, "Who is it?"

Zachariah's voice came: "It's me."

Cora suddenly became nervous, and she complained, "Mom, why are you so fierce?"

Mrs. Fletcher was really pissed off.

She glared at Cora, and said angrily, "Please come in, the door is open."

Cora immediately leaned on her bed, pretending to be weak and said, "Zach, you are finally back, come over for dinner, are you hungry?"

Zachariah sat down by her bed.

Cora opened up the box filled with exquisite food with great enthusiasm, and said, "Zach, I specially asked the maid to prepare your favorite food. The dishes are still hot. Do these suit your taste?"

Mrs. Fletcher only felt ashamed seeing Cora pleasing Zachariah like this. Her beloved daughter lost her dignity for the sake of a man.

Mrs. Fletcher cleared her throat and said, "Zachariah, let me know whether you like it or not."

Zachariah was keenly aware of the change in Mrs. Fletcher's attitude towards him. Although he did not know why, he was happy to see it.

"Mrs. Fletcher, I'm not hungry, you can eat with Cora."

"It's late at night, how could you not be hungry? Zach, eat as much as you want, just be by my side, okay?" Cora grabbed Zachariah’s arm and said coquettishly.

Zachariah looked at her, "Is the wound painful? I didn’t know you can sit up now."

Cora immediately pretended to be weak, "Of course it hurts, but when I saw you, it was strange that the wound didn't hurt anymore."

Mrs. Fletcher was bored to see Cora say these intimate words.

She cleared her throat again and served them the food. Cora ate porridge which was easy to digest, while Mrs. Fletcher and Zachariah had exquisite food.

Mrs. Fletcher set the table, and said, "Zachariah, you should eat with Cora, otherwise she is not willing to eat."

Zachariah had no other choice.