Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 258

Madeleine gave her a thumbs up, “Darling, you are so smart. I will feel more stressed. You are Holmes.”

“Don’t flatter. Just get to the point.”

Madeleine suddenly collapsed again, like a punctured balloon.

She slumped on the sofa and said, “That old woman came to him and forced him to terminate the contract with me. I was so angry that I ran to the company at once. I wanted to argue with him, but I didn’t expect to be defeated at the beginning. Every time I looked at him, I felt like I was a fanatical fan who met a male celebrity. My adrenaline rose and I blushed so much that I finally had to run away.

Ophelia only grasped one important point, “Mrs. Gwylan came to your boss?”

Madeleine nodded.

“Then the company has...”

Madeleine waved her hand and said with confidence, “Darling, you look down on me too much. I have been cooperating with the company for two or three years, from a nobody to a first-line best-selling author. I have brought great benefits to the company. Can the company give me up so easily?”

Ophelia didn’t speak.

Compared with a big family like the Fletcher family, there were dozens of best-selling authors like Madeleine. Everyone knew who was more important. If her boss was profit-oriented, then Madeleine was naturally the one that was abandoned. There was no doubt about it. After all, no one would go against the interests.

Madeleine said, “Darling, smile. Don’t pull a long face. Prenatal education is too important now.”

Ophelia glanced at her and said, “Madeleine, have you terminated the contract with the company? Don’t lie to me.”

Madeleine smiled and said, “Of course not, darling. Even if you don’t believe in the company, don’t you believe in my personal charm?”

“I really don’t see any charm in you personality.” Ophelia attacked her.

Madeleine curled her lips and pretended to be angry, “Darling, what you said is really hurtful. What do you mean by my lack of charm? I am full of charm. Otherwise, you can’t be friends with me for so long.”

Ophelia couldn’t help but laugh and suddenly changed the subject, “Madeleine, I want to eat hot and sour noodles. I remember that there is a couple selling hot and sour noodles opposite your community. Can you buy me one?”

Madeleine glanced at her suspiciously, but still stood up and said, “Do you want anything else besides hot and sour noodles? You have been pregnant for seven months. You should eat less hot and sour noodles. If you are hungry, I can cook some nutritious noodles for you, okay?”

Ophelia acted in a pettishly charming manner, “Darling, hot and sour noodles are what my little baby wants to eat. You are his godmother. You don’t want to starve the baby, do you?”

Madeleine compromised.

“Do you want to eat something else besides hot and sour noodles?”