Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 278

Zachariah tried hard to get rid of Mrs. Gwylan but she held him even tighter. They stalemated and eventually alerted the doctors and nurses in the hospital, and someone even informed the hospital director.

A dozen people were coming this way in unison.

Mr. Kenelm, who rushed over surrounded by doctors and nurses, froze for a moment when he saw Mrs. Gwylan kneeling on the ground and hugging Zachariah's thighs very unimaginatively, but quickly returned to normal.

“What’s going on here?” Mr. Kenelm came forward and deliberately eased the atmosphere, “Zachariah, Mrs. Gwylan is a friend of your mother’s, and how could you let her kneel on the ground?”

Zachariah just had his poker face.

Mr. Kenelm was also keenly aware of the stalemate between the two. He stepped forward, raised his hand, and patted Zachariah's shoulder, saying, “Zachariah, go help Mrs. Gwylan up. This is a hospital, and many people are watching.”

Zachariah squatted down to help her up, but to his surprise, Mrs. Gwylan said, “Zachariah, I won’t give up if you don’t forgive Cora. I’m an old lady and my pride is not as important as my daughter’s happiness.”

Zachariah simply let go of his hand and stood up straight, not caring for Mrs. Gwylan who was tugging at his thigh.

Mr. Kenelm looked at the scene in front of him, which was bizarre to the extreme, and hurriedly said, “Mrs. Gwylan, if you have something to say, get up and say it. If you keep like this, people will think that Zachariah is bullying you. The Chambers family and the Fletcher family have known each other for many years, so it's not good for each other if the relationship goes bad, right?”

Mrs. Gwylan kept tugging on Zachariah.

Mr. Kenelm squatted down and tried to pick her up, not expecting her to push him away directly.

He was a bit unpleasant but held back the anger and said, “Mrs. Gwylan, you’re a noblewoman. It’s not appropriate to be seen by others if you tug on a young man’s leg like this in the hospital. Get up and we’ll talk properly. If it's really Zachariah’s fault, don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson for you.”

Mrs. Gwylan then got up from the ground and fiddled with her somewhat disheveled hair elegantly.

“Mr. Kenelm, I'm really sorry for this.” Mrs. Gwylan said decently as if it wasn't her who had just lost her temper at all.

Mr. Kenelm just smiled and said, “Mrs. Gwylan, we might as well talk somewhere else, somewhere more private where you can talk.”

Mrs. Gwylan glanced at the operating room, and Mr. Kenelm said with a smile, “You can rest assured that the doctor who operated on your daughter is one of the top doctors in the hospital and she will be fine.”

Mrs. Gwylan thought about it but finally nodded.

When they got to the dean's office, Mr. Kenelm pointed to the sofa and said, “Mrs. Gwylan, please have a seat.”

Mrs. Gwylan sat down on the sofa, while Zachariah chose the other side of the sofa to sit down.