Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 295

Both the two girls shook their heads, and then Ophelia let out a decent smile, “Your company feels really special. I have never seen staffs being so relaxed and enjoyable while working. The atmosphere is really easy-going. And I am sure you must be a nice boss.”

Wilfred was rendered even a bit nervous when looking at Ophelia. Surrounded by sunlight, she actually looked much more attractive than the moment they met last night. His heart couldn’t help beating fiercely. He could still manage to maintain a composed manner while talking to her last night. But now he felt like intoxicated.

“Well, I run the company just to kill time. It never occurs to me that it has already taken me so many efforts and fund as time goes by. So now here is also where my soul rests. Thanks to all my staffs’ hard work, the company is growing gradually and so is the number of my staffs, though most of whom are guys. Sometimes we have girls applying for positions so we hired them. As they work with those guys for so long, even their temperament blend together. Now they don’t even deem themselves girls but guys just like us. You know. It has been a long time since they saw such a great beauty like you last time. So I am afraid if you feel being offended.” Stammered Wilfred as adrenalin seemed to surge up in his body.

Madeleine cast a glimpse at him, doubting, “Wilfred, are you being nervous?”

Actually, Wilfred could feel his own face burning hot indeed. But thanks to his tanned skin, his awkward blush didn’t look clear.

“No! I am not nervous. Come on, I am a guy.” Wilfred smiled awkwardly and hurried to shift his gaze off from Ophelia. Then he added, “Oh, it’s about half pass eleven. You must be starving, right? What about having lunch with me? It’s on my treat. I will show you our bodyguards after lunch.”

Madeleine still didn’t feel like eating as she just finished the breakfast an hour ago. So she looked at Ophelia and asked, “Girl, are you hungry?”

Ophelia thought for a while. She still nodded out of courtesy.

A trace of happiness appeared on the corner of Wilfred’s mouth. He stood up and couldn’t help casting a glimpse at Ophelia, “Ophelia, do you like spicy food?”

But then he seemed to notice that it might be a bit weird to ask so. So he hurried to explain, “Please don’t be mistaken. I just want to know if you love spicy food. If so, let’s go to get some Mexican dishes. If not, I will take you to those who offer no spicy food.”

Ophelia smiled but her eyes revealed something aloof.

Madeleine interposed, “Wilfred, stop being so biased! Why don’t you ask me about my opinion but Ophelia’s only? Come on, I am standing right here. You get me so jealous.”

Wilfred forced out a seemingly easy smile, “Ophelia is pregnant. Of course I have to take her baby into consideration. So I ask for her opinion first. I heard that the food for pregnant ladies should be specific.”

Upon hearing that, Ophelia seemed to relax a bit.

Madeleine then showed him a thumb-up, “Well, Wilfred, you so considerate! The one who marries you must be the happiest lady in the world.”