Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Chapter 490 A Romantic Dinner

Ophelia looked into the mirror and even she had to admit that she had a good-looking figure. With a convex front and a curvaceous back, the Chinese cheongsam outlined her figure even more elegant.

In the evening, when Zachariah saw Ophelia wearing a red cheongsam, he was frozen for a moment. His eyes were fixed as he looked at the most beautiful Ophelia tonight that his throat subconsciously swallowed several times.

Ophelia was a little embarrassed by his stare. Her pink-and white cheeks were flushed that looked very beautiful.

She averted her eyes somewhat shyly and said embarrassingly, “Darling, is it ugly for me to dress it?”

Zachariah still looking straight her, praised bluntly, “Beautiful! You’re such a beauty in this dress. I wish I could hide your beauty that only I can appreciate.”

Ophelia’s cheeks flushed almost melting under Zachariah’s adoring gaze.

Zachariah made a very standard gentleman’s gesture and said, “My beautiful wife, please get in.”

Ophelia graciously put her hand up, Zachariah kissed the back of her hand. He took her into his arms firmly, gently nibbled on Ophelia’s earlobe, and said seductively, “My beautiful wife, you are so pretty. I want to eat you so that other men won’t covet you. You are so beautiful that you make me feel a sense of crisis. “

Ophelia giggled and graciously puttered into Zachariah’s arms.

Perhaps it was because she was going to be separated from him, Ophelia became bold. She did not let go of any opportunity to make contact with Zachariah, taking in his manly scent that she was almost intoxicated by.

She gently nibbled on Zachariah’s chest and said, “Honey, I miss you too.”

When Zachariah heard it, he felt like an electric current had crossed himself, and his eyes instantly became like those of a jackal waiting for prey.

Zachariah picked her up in a horizontal embrace, spared his hands to open the back seat door. He put her in carefully as he also got in with the door closed.

Zachariah’s tall and slender body was directly over Ophelia’s body. His deep eyes looked straight at her, then lowered his head and kissed Ophelia.

Just as Ophelia was completely losing her mind and sinking into the fire that Zachariah had ignited. Zachariah suddenly stopped kissing and moved his upper body slightly away from Ophelia’s, looking at Ophelia who was clearly in a state of ecstasy for an instant.

As soon as Zachariah left, Ophelia instantly felt a great emptiness and her senses slowly returned to her, looking at Zachariah with some confusion.

Zachariah doted on her nose and said, “Let’s feed your tummy first.”

Ophelia’s cheeks couldn’t help but come red.

The more they got to know each other, the more she realized that Zachariah was not as serious as he presented to be in front of people since he was easy to talk jerk words.

Ophelia raised her hand and drew circles on his chest, seducing him deliberately, “Honey, can you still hold back?”

Zachariah quickly grabbed Ophelia’s hand and said, “Don’t be silly, my wife. The doctor has said you shouldn’t starve. I don’t want any bad thing to happen your health.”

There was a momentary movement in Ophelia’s heart, he did not expect Zachariah to stop hard just for fear of her starving.

A man who put your health first, then he did love you.

Ophelia was touched and wanted to cry since she would have to cut off Zachariah’s kindness as well as love soon.

How cruel of God to play such a big joke on her at a time she loved most.

Zachariah wiped her cheeks gently with his broad palm and said, “Why are you crying? Did I just kiss you and hurt you?”

Ophelia came back to her senses and raised her hand to wipe her cheek, which was indeed wet.

She met Zachariah’s gaze and made an excuse, “It’s all your fault for treating me well that it made me feel unreal, so I got a bit rambunctious. You know women always have a few days where they get rambunctious, just in case you stop being so nice to me one day.” NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

Zachariah smiled helplessly and doted, “Honey, you’ll just be imagining things. I just want to be good to you, spoil you, make you more capricious. So capricious that no man can put up with your temper and you’ll be mine alone. Well, sit down, let’s go and eat first now.”

Zachariah got out of the car and went around to the driver’s seat, while Ophelia also sat on the passenger side.

Ophelia would never have thought that their dinner would be arranged on a very large private yacht, with beaded curtains, a small kitchen, all kinds of food and sofas sprinkled with romantic roses, everything looked so dreamy and fulfilled all women’s fantasies of romance.

Ophelia looked at it, her lips slightly parted as the surprise in her eyes unmistakable.

A soft melody flowed through the yacht. Ophelia was almost intoxicated by the wonderful atmosphere.

This day was destined to become her most memorable.

The more beautiful today, the more unforgettable the divorce would be.

Zachariah pulled out a chair and said gently, “My beautiful wife, please sit down.”

Ophelia took her seat. A waiter came over pushing a cart, handing Zachariah a bouquet of eleven red roses, then bowed and said, “Mr. Zachariah, are you serving the food now?”

“Yes.”

The waiter nodded and pushed the trolley down, and soon, several waiters came up with the dishes one after another.

In all, eight small plates of dishes were served along with two bowls of delicious soup and a bottle of 92’ wine with two tall glasses.

“Thank you all,” Zachariah said gently.

All the waiters retreated well trained.

Zachariah stood up from his chair, then one knee down in front of Ophelia and said, somewhat nervously and with a bit of excitement, “My dear wife, the owner of flower shop told me that eleven roses represent a lifetime, and I am willing to be with you all my life.”

Ophelia raised her hand to cover her lips that she did not expect Zachariah to have such a romantic moment.

A lifetime, it was a wish she had been wishing for a long time. She did not expect to hear it on such a romantic occasion.

The atmosphere was so romantic as well as the setting which was suitable for making a lifetime promise. But she felt like crying.

The thought that she would be leaving Zachariah in a short while made her sadness unbearable and her eyes could not help but turn red.