Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Chapter 320 Romantic Moment

Staring at him, who looked domesticated with an apron wrapped around his waist, Ophelia couldn’t help smiling again, feeling extraordinarily blessed.

It was her first time in her life that there was a gentleman willing to cook for her. It was commonly acknowledged that a man focused on cooking would be deadly charming. And now she was totally enchanted by such a different side of Zachariah.

From her perspective, he had always remained cold and aloof before that. But now he was no more tough-looking. Instead, he looked much more tender and captivating while dealing with the food, which got her addicted even more.

She couldn’t believe that such a gentleman with great excellency was exactly her husband. She couldn’t help wondering if she did something great so that the God arranged her encounter with Zachariah as return. Though the beginning of their story was tough, she still drowned in sweetness by now. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.

She would like to indulge herself in this sweet dream as long as he dropped the proposal of divorce. She would like to convince herself that he still loved him even at the risk of a sudden broken-dream.

She hugged him from behind, saying just like a girl being considerately cared, “Mr. Chambers, I am so fulfilled now! I hope it could last a bit longer.”

Zachariah, who was stilling washing vegetables, suddenly came for a pause. Then he smiled, “You are fulfilled just because I cook for you? You are so easily satisfied, huh?”

Ophelia nodded from behind and replied, “I feel like being at home.”

Upon hearing that, he felt really sorry for her. Then he said, “I suppose you could only be conquered with luxuries like diamond ring or expensive necklace. I have never expected that a simply dinner

actually functions in the same way.”

Ophelia slightly nudged his back as a kind of naughty response.

He couldn’t help chuckling. His deep voice echoed in this spacious kitchen.

Ophelia was also in a nice mood.

While Zachariah was cooking, she was watching while standing beside. For her, it was one of the priceless moments in her life.

In the old days, it was she who served all kinds of dishes while waiting for his return with eagerness. However, he would either come back late or show a poor appetite. She only ended up watching the steaming dishes turn into cold meals bit by bit. And it was the same to her heart—though heated with passion while waiting, it still inevitably cooled down and then turned to be numb.

But now everything had changed. Zachariah cooked her dinner by himself. She deemed herself the happiest one in the world no matter how it tasted.

As a married lady, what she had been dreaming of was simply. She asked for nothing else but a warm home, a caring husband, a lovely sensible kid, a family in harmony and a peaceful life.

Ophelia said, “Mr. Chambers, I really enjoy what we are doing now. For real! Even if I were just dreaming, I would wish to last it longer.”

Zachariah put the cleaned vegetable in a pot and said, “Just cut your nonsense. If you love my dishes, I would like to cook whenever I am free from work. I am your husband. Cooking for you is not a dream for you, but a duty for me instead.”

Ophelia leaned against her back, beaming with happiness. Tears were about to surge up in her eyes.

It was difficult for Zachariah to feel how much she was longing for a family in a short period of time. Perhaps he would manage to feel it someday. Or perhaps he would never.

But whatever it would be, he still offered her a sense of security.

Ophelia repeated again, “Mr. Chambers, I truly enjoy this moment. And I am sure it must be priceless.”

Hearing that, Zachariah seemed to be impacted. It had never occurred to him that she would be so easily satiated. She actually claimed to be the happiest one in the world just because he cooked for her. What was more, she deemed it priceless.

He felt like being shocked as none of the women he had met, except for Ophelia, had ever committed that what she wanted was only to stay together with him in peace. What he had heard from those women was only their desire for luxurious jewelry, villa, sport car and any other purposes including wealth and fame, excitement or a life better-off. But only Ophelia, who he deemed as a gold digger at the beginning, was moved and drowned herself in happiness by a dinner he cooked.

He seemed to be filled with something he had never experienced before. He had never felt so contented even when he was dating Cora.

Ophelia clung to his back while Zachariah was busy with the food.

There was no doubt that Zachariah was a deft cook. His every single move was smooth and orderly. Everything seemed to be going well—a man was cooking for his beloved one while his girl was watching and resting on his back.

What a romantic moment! The man was cooking while his girl was waiting for food in happiness.

Ophelia still deemed herself overwhelmed with romance even though she was surrounded by cooking smell.

It took them two hours to finish cooking under the process of romance. When they got out of the kitchen, it was already 7:30 PM.

Ophelia took out some candles and said, “It’s getting dark. Mr. Chambers, would you mind having a candlelight dinner with me?”