Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 223

Zachariah frowned, but he patiently said, "I will take a shower and go to the hospital. You should listen to Mrs. Fletcher and don’t get angry with her. Don’t forget to eat well."

"Zach, I want to eat with you, and I have no appetite if you are not here." Cora said like a spoiled child.

"Take good care of yourself. I'll be there in an hour."

Cora hesitated and said, "Then come here quickly, I'll wait for you."

Zachariah said yes and hung up the phone.

The light in Ophelia's eyes dimmed, but she soon returned to calm, she said, "Mr. Chambers, you should go accompany her, and don't kept her waiting. If she cries, you need to treat her with excessive indulgence."

Zachariah looked at her deeply, and resembled a smile yet not smile, "Are you jealous?"

Ophelia smiled and said, "Your mind is on her. Would you care if I'm jealous?"

Zachariah lowered his eyes and looked at Ophelia, he said with certainty, "I do care."

Ophelia avoided his stare, and then smiled, "You are good at joking. If you care, you won't be lovey-dovey with her again and again. Don't keep Miss Fletcher waiting, otherwise she will blame on me. Miss Fletcher looks soft and weak, but she is more jealous than anyone else. I don't want to be wronged by her again."

"Cora is not such a person."

Ophelia glanced at him, and said somewhat angrily, "Do you think I'm telling tales?"

Zachariah loved Ophelia’s angry look, especially when she was jealous, her stubbornness and arrogance made him want to love her well.

Zachariah touched Ophelia’s cheek, and said in a low voice, "Silly girl, I never blamed you. I think you went to the hospital because Madeleine persuaded you. I wanted to persuade you to stay away from Madeleine, but I don't think you will agree, so you should stay at home."

Ophelia found fault with him, "Are you afraid that I will make your lover feel worse when I go to the hospital?"

Zachariah pulled a wry face, "I never blamed you when you came back from the hospital."

"But you blamed my friend." Ophelia was not letting it go. Maybe because she was pregnant and would give birth in two or three months, she was emotional now.

Zachariah was not angry about Ophelia harassing him with unreasonable demands since she rarely acted like this, he found it cute. He faintly yearned for her to be jealous and lost her temper.

Ophelia felt wronged, she said, "You waver between two women, and now you put the blame on your victim. If you can't stay loyal, don't give me meaningless hope. You will never experience the despair that feels like falling into the abyss when your hope is shattered."

Zachariah looked at Ophelia deeply.

"Don't think too much."

Ophelia slapped Zachariah’s hand away, she was a little angry, but more disappointed, "We have been married for almost five years, but you still don’t know what I want. Do you still think that as long as you offer me luxurious life, and treat me nice occasionally, I will be satisfied at your mercy like a pet?"

Zachariah frowned, and his expression became a little gloomy.

Seeing his expression, Ophelia felt even more disappointed, but she quickly picked herself up and smiled, "Sorry, I was a little excited just now, and it's late now. You probably haven't had dinner yet, I’ll get you some noodles, and you can leave when you’re done."

Ophelia didn’t want to look at Zachariah anymore, she went into the kitchen.

Zachariah fixed his eyes on Ophelia and looked at her deeply.

Ophelia cooked a bowl of noodles for Zachariah. The taste of the noodles was not as good as that made by Madeleine, but Ophelia made it with her heart. It was a pity that Zachariah hasn't taken a bite, Cora’s call came again.