Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 487

“Why? Don’t you love him? Why do you want to divorce him? It was so hard for you guys to show your feeling, and I can see how well he treats you, so why would he want to divorce him?” Madeleine blurted out a series of rhetorical questions, and then she gave a fierce look, “Honey, tell me honestly, did he do something wrong to you? Or is it that all the tenderness he shows is false love?”

Ophelia shook her head and said, “Madeleine, he overflowed with his love for me. He gave me everything I fantasized about. The reason why I want to divorce him is because he is so good to me.” She could not bear his goodness somewhat, and she was afraid that she would sink into it. When she went blind one day, she would become more and more inferior because of his goodness. She would become cowardly and evasive and even not be herself.

Madeleine was puzzled.

“Darling, are you as stupid as those who suffer pregnancy, or postpartum depression makes your silly words?” Madeleine said.

Ophelia wished she was talking nonsense too, but no.

“Madeleine, I’m serious.”

“Tell me why.”

“My eyes are going blind. I can barely see clearly from five meters away. My eyesight is dropping day by day, and I want to divorce Zachariah before I go completely blind.” Ophelia said in an inaudible rising and falling tone as she held her cup of tea in both hands and looked at her reflection in the tea water.

Madeleine leaned over and grabbed Ophelia’s hand, saying, “Darling, calm down, there will be a solution to the eye matter. Nowadays medical technology is advanced. Even if you are blind, you will be recovered when a suitable cornea is found. There is no need to divorce Zachariah as you have a lot of deep feelings for him that you are not willing to leave him indeed.”

Ophelia let out a bitter laugh.

If corneas were easy to be found there wouldn’t be so many blind people in the world.

“Madeleine, I’ve given the divorce a careful thought,” Ophelia said firmly.

Madeleine let go of her hand and advised, “My dear, you’d better think it over, and I don’t think Zachariah will divorce you. You’ll only hurt each other if you mention divorce to him so rashly.”

Ophelia poured herself a cup of tea, tilted her head and then drink it in one gulp like a cow drinking water. After she finished, she put the cup down on the table and said, “He will agree.”

She briefly told Madeleine about the plan she had planned.

After hearing it, Madeleine looked at Ophelia with big eyes, as if she was looking at a madman again.

“Honey, I think you’re crazy. Cora, as your love rivals, how dare you push Zachariah who is already on your side away? Are you out of your mind?” Madeleine said angrily, “You have a problem with your eyes, but you are not blind yet? I think your brain is just muddled, and you’re even acting as a Virgin Mary. I don’t think he’ll appreciate your actions.”

The more Madeleine spoke, the angrier she became as her chest was filled with anger.

Madeleine was angry and a little distressed by the foolishness of her devotion to love. If she had been shrewd, selfish, and able to think of herself, Madeleine would not have been so angry, so distressed.