Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Zachariah took another huge whiff of cigarette. When he let out the smoke, his face returned to be composed again.

He stood up and shook off the dust on his clothes. When the smell of smoke started to fade in his mouth, he turned around to get out. Then he headed to the ward of Ophelia.

Inside the ward, there were two more carers hired by him to tend Ophelia.

Seeing him walking over, both of the carers greeted with respect, “Welcome, Mr. Chambers.”

Zachariah waved his hand, “I need a private talk with her.”

“Yes, sir.”

The two carers stepped out of the ward quietly.

Ophelia blinked her eyes and smiled, “How is Miss Fletcher?”

Zachariah drew over a chair beside the bed to sit down. He reached out his hand to flip her hair covering on her face backward, “How do you feel now? Are you still tired? Did the two carers do something mean to you?”

Ophelia replied seriously while looking at him, “I am fine. What about Miss Fletcher?”

Zachariah slightly scratched her nose dotingly, “Come on, girl. You should spend more concern on yourself. You have just run away from the edge of death. Now taking rest is your priority. And stop thinking about nonsense.”

Ophelia smiled and replied caringly, “I am okay. But please don’t get yourself too exhausted if you feel bothered because of Miss Fletcher. I am fine with the care of the two carers. I hope you can take some time to rest.”

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