Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Smiling, Mrs. Miriam said, “Oh, I see. Then you might as well take Miss Lowe back home for a few days. Anyway, you live alone.
She can keep you company, and I will cook for you. “
Madeleine agreed before she reacted, “Mrs. Miriam is really the best.”
Since Zachariah had not yet returned from a business trip for nearly a month, Ophelia felt that it would be convenient to take
Madeleine back and take care of her, so she did not object this suggestion.
She took Madeleine back to her apartment in the city center. Madeleine looked at the warm and luxurious apartment, and
exclaimed, “Ophelia, your house is comparable to the Emperor’s Palace, while mine is just too shabby.”
Ophelia put her luggage upstairs and said with a smile, “Yours also has three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is spacious
enough for one person. But you just go crazy when you are writing. You may not even recognize your mother, let alone clean up
the room. That's why your room is a little messy.”
“Well-said” Madeleine gave her a thumbs-up and said.
“Okay, don't be garrulous. Mrs. Miriam has cleaned up the guest room for you. Come and see if you like it.” Ophelia opened the
door to the guest room and said.
Madeleine went in and took a look. It was decorated in pink, just like a little princess's room.
“Ophelia, I'm an adult. The room is so cute that my goose bumps stand up.” Madeleine said, shrugging her shoulders.
Ophelia sighed and said helplessly, “It wasn't me who arranged it, but it was Zachariah who arranged it, because the person he
loves prefers pink. I was only hired to act as his wife and had no right to speak at all.”
Madeleine was not surprised at all, and said, “He is such a pervert, and only you can stand him.”
Ophelia replied, “Don’t you think I am more perverted than him?”
Madeleine was noncommittal.
Ophelia patted her on the shoulder before saying, “I think you are totally recovered, and even dare to laugh at me.”
Madeleine threw the bag in her hand onto the bed, and then fell onto the bed. “I just escaped from death, and was indeed
different from before, when I only focused on writing. Except for discussing plot with editors every day, I almost had no social

life.”
“Although I made some money, I sacrificed my youth. From now on, I decide to spend half of my time writing, and half traveling
and taking care of you and the baby.”
Ophelia walked to the bed and lay down, before saying with a smile, “Have you finally figured it out? I used to ask you to go with
me to bars and nightclubs, but you always feel it's a waste of time. Now you finally come round. How about going to the nightclub
with me some other day?”
Madeleine glanced at her and said, “My dear, do you forget that you are pregnant? You still want to go to a nightclub. Do you
want my godson or goddaughter to get bad habits before birth?”
Ophelia rolled around on the bed and said, “With you, I can't easily misguide him.”
Madeleine also rolled on the bed and said, “I'm really not used to this pink bed.”
“You seldom have the chance to be a princess, so you have to make do with it.” Ophelia said casually, “You can obviously be a
princess, but you mess up your house sometimes. I think you have become foolish after getting along with your characters for
too long.”
Madeleine propped her head with a hand, looking at her and said, “My dear, you have been pregnant for more than four months,
and your belly is a little bulging. Is it time to consider your relationship with Zachariah? He has been on a business trip for over a
month. Who knows if he engages in an affair in the name of business trip? If he insists on getting a divorce, you should agree as
soon as possible. I think he is a scumbag and doesn't want this baby at all. “
Ophelia looked at the ceiling with hollow eyes.
“Ophelia, don't blame me for speaking too harshly. He disregarded your wishes and decorated the house according to his ex-
girlfriend's preferences, which shows that he doesn't care about you at all. Anyway, having escaped from death this time, I get
some insights about life. Nothing is more important than life.” Madeleine said earnestly.
Ophelia just listened to her remarks quietly.
Madeleine raised her elbow to touch her arm, and said, “My dear, are you listening to me?”

Ophelia just looked at the ceiling. When Madeleine thought she would not answer, she said, “Madeleine, Zachariah called me
three days ago and said he would be back in two days. So I might sign a divorce agreement with him soon.”
“You don’t want a divorce now?”