Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game novel Chapter 63

Zachariah tightened his grip on the phone.

He disliked unreasonable women. If Cora wasn’t someone he loved, he would have hung up directly.

"Cora, you know me. But if you keep on playing the fool, go back to Europe. You ignored my feelings and went to Europe before we got married back then, and I’ll just think that our relationship ended four years ago."

Silence hung heavily on the other end of the line.

"It’s late now. Go to bed early. When you wake up and can think straight, we’ll talk about it then."

Anxious, Cora said in a hurry, "Zach, don’t hang up on me. I was being unreasonable just now. But Zach, I just feel jealous that Miss Ophelia can sleep at your side, while I can only sleep in the hotel. I’m upset about that. Besides, I had a few drinks, so I said something unreasonable. I’m in Marriott Hotel. Zach, come and keep me company, alright?"

Zachariah’s heart melted all of a sudden. After all, he had true feelings for Cora. Although the feelings had diminished a little over time, he had used to love her. As long as they were not some irrational demands, he wouldn’t turn down her small requests.

Zachariah drove to Marriott Hotel and took the lift to the twenty-first floor. Once he rang the bell, the door was opened. A figure in a bathrobe threw itself into his arms. "Zach, you’re not mad at me anymore, are you?"

There was a beauty in his arms, but Zachariah was still able to half-carry, half-drag her into the room calmly and closed the door behind him. Then he pushed her away a little and said, "It’s so cold in here. Why don’t you put on some more clothes? What if you catch a cold?"

Cora stared at Zachariah in grievance and said, "Zach, you were so cruel to me just now. I’m really afraid that you’ll ditch me because of my naughtiness. But thank god you’re here. Otherwise, I wouldn’t know what to do."

Zachariah looked at her bare shoulders and said, "Go put something on, in case you catch a cold."

This time, Cora put on a pink dress obediently, looking quite innocent.

With a bottle of 1982 wine in one hand and two goblets in the other, Cora walked up to Zachariah and said, "Zach, do you mind having a drink with me?"

Zachariah wanted to take over the wine bottle from her hand, but she dodged his grab playfully. Blushing, Cora gave a charming smile. "Zach, go take a shower first, OK? I want to drink in a wonderful atmosphere."