Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 327

Ophelia’s tone calmed down, “Miss Fletcher, thank you for your reminder. However, it’s not of your concern when Zachariah and I will divorce even if I am out of the picture in the future and you will become Zachariah’s wife. Please remember that now I am Zachariah’s wife, and I have the right to defend my marriage. Don’t you feel ashamed for being so arrogant and capricious? To be the mistress destroys other people’s families, I feel very ashamed of the Fletcher family for you. Their dignified daughter is being in such a degrading role. Where is your dignity? I really can’t see where your charisma is at all. I feel sorry for you.”

“Ophelia, you...”

“Miss Fletcher, I believe that Zachariah and I will love each other for the rest of our lives. He had mentioned the divorce, however, it has been several months since he talked about it. I am about to give birth and we aren’t divorced, so I believe I weigh in his heart. Should you voluntarily leave based on morality?” Ophelia had also learned to fight back.

Had Zachariah not cooked for her, she would definitely endure it. After feeling that kind of simple happiness, she couldn’t stand leaving Zachariah. For the sake of her baby and her, she had to give it a shot and work hard to defend her marriage.

Cora’s face was very ugly, and she gasped several times because she was too agitated.

“Ophelia, well played.”

Ophelia didn’t notice her irregularities, but said lightly, “Miss Fletcher, I’ll hang up first.”

After she hung up, Zachariah also opened the bathroom door and came out wearing just a pair of underwear.

Ophelia blushed when she saw Zachariah's perfect figure, her eyes subconsciously avoided it.

Zachariah walked over, held her face, and fiercely placed a kiss on her lips. He saw that she held his phone, he casually asked, “Who called?”

Ophelia regained composure and said uprightly, “It was Miss Fletcher who called. She asked me if you are going back to the hospital tonight?”

Zachariah looked at her, “How did you answer her?”

Ophelia probingly said, “I said that President Zachariah would be staying at home with his wife tonight. President Zachariah, do you think my answer is fine?”

Zachariah smirked, he smiled and said, “You are my wife.”

Ophelia’s mood suddenly became uplifted as she had a peace of mind.

Zachariah lay on the bed, and Ophelia leaned in his arms. Zachariah raised her hand and stroked her belly. She was much smaller than other pregnant women that were of the same term, but she was also round and round, which made it feel particularly good to the touch.

Ophelia smiled very tenderly, and she whispered, “President Zachariah, do you want to talk to our baby?”

Zachariah leaned his head, put it gently on Ophelia’s belly, and said like a gentle father, “Baby, I am your father. You have to stay in your mother’s womb obediently and don’t make trouble for your mother.”

Ophelia rubbed his hair and said, “President Zachariah, do you want a son or a daughter?”

“Son,” Zachariah said bluntly.