Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Ophelia hesitated for a few seconds and then looked up smilingly, “President Zachariah, did you enjoy the meal today?”

“Honey.”

Ophelia didn’t realize what Zachariah was talking about for a second and then Zachariah explained again, “I won’t answer you if you don’t call me honey at home.”

Ophelia found this stubborn side of Zachariah pretty amusing.

Staring at him, Ophelia suddenly pouted, “Honey...” The last note of the word lingered.

Zachariah shivered a bit subconsciously and said deeply, “Don’t be so weird.”

Ophelia propped her chin with her hand and made eyes at Zachariah, “President Zachariah, don’t you think that I’m pretty cute this way?”

Zachariah escaped her staring and drooped his head to drink his soup. Seeing that Zachariah was acting this way, Ophelia talked even more sweetly, “Honey, I’m so hurt. Don’t ignore me.”

Zachariah spewed out a bit of soup that he drank before and glared at Ophelia, “Would you speak normally?”

Ophelia raised the corner of her mouth and was strangely merry.

But it was like that she had got addicted to Zachariah’s reaction and muttered charmingly, “Well, I heard that a lot of men like cute women. Don’t you like me being a cutie?”

“You are not that type.”

be cute if

“No.”

at him for like three seconds and

you

that she was laughing non-stop,

still

grabbed the back of Ophelia’s head and

up. While they were about to go crazy,

scanned her belly, “Are

escaped his staring, “I was pretty worried about you before. It’s about

no way would he entangle with Ophelia while she was starved. He then just looked at her domineeringly, “I definitely won’t spare you

giggled, “Well, I’m just afraid that honey you would...” Ophelia didn’t finish her sentence, but judging from her expression, Zachariah knew that she was

“Well, you will know if

found this side of Zachariah incredibly

followed Ophelia into the kitchen closely just like a hungry wolf tagging along

just felt prickles down her back and can even

bit Ophelia’s earlobe lightly and whispered, “Honey, do you know how hot you are when you are washing dishes? Men all like women who can cook for them. How lucky am I to be

a bit and struggled slightly, “Stop it, President

for her

did you call

dared not to talk back, so she complied, “Honey, I’m doing the dishes, can