Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 328

Ophelia let go of her thoughts and leaned on his arms with peace of mind.

Zachariah patted her back and said, “It’s getting late, let’s go to bed.”

Ophelia nodded, buried her head in his arms, feeling relieved like never before, and quickly fell asleep.

Zachariah just quietly looked at her sleeping face. He raised his hand and rubbed her fragile skin carefully, and said, “Silly woman, sometimes I really don’t know what to do with you. What should I do with you? I don’t know if I fell in love with you, but I suddenly felt very comfortable to be together with a silly woman like you, and I don’t want to let you go so easily.”

It was his heartfelt feelings. He really didn’t know what to do with Ophelia. If it were before, he could still give her a large sum of money to divorce her, but now, he suddenly felt that using money to end their almost five-year marriage was actually an insult to Ophelia.

Zachariah’s thoughts were interrupted by a ringing sound. He picked it up and saw that it was from Mrs. Fletcher. He subconsciously frowned, and hung up on Mrs. Fletcher’s call, and turned the phone off.

Zachariah placed his mobile phone on the table and went to sleep with Ophelia around his arms.

The next day, Ophelia woke up in Zachariah’s arms. She couldn’t help but laugh when she saw Zachariah asleep with his fringe a little upturned. She playfully squeezed Zachariah’s nose, and when Zachariah was about to wake up, she let go of her hand.

Ophelia teased Zachariah for a while before she got up and went into the bathroom to freshen herself up. She put on a simple and elegant white skirt and went downstairs.

Mrs. Miriam had already prepared breakfast in the kitchen.

Ophelia walked in and said with a smile, “Mrs. Miriam, what do you have for breakfast today?”

Mrs. Miriam looked at her with a loving smile from an elder, “Young Madam you’re awake? Did you sleep well last night?”

Ophelia nodded.

She smiled and said, “It smells good, did you make porridge?”

Mrs. Miriam nodded and said, “I went to the SM Market this morning to buy a black chicken and made some black chicken porridge for you.”

Ophelia gave her a warm hug.

“Mrs. Miriam, you’re the best!”

Mrs. Miriam heartily laughed and said, “Young Madam, you’re almost a mother, yet you are still so childish.”

Ophelia smiled and said, “Mrs. Miriam, you’re just like my biological mother. Hence, it is normal to be coquettish in front of you. Don’t you like it?”

“Of course, I like it,” Mrs. Miriam asked lovingly, “Did Young Master come back for the night yesterday?”