Chapter 195: Chapter 195

Ophelia was pretty frank for she felt like there was a lump in her throat if she continued hiding around.

Zachariah examined her and can see the stubbornness in her eyes.

What a silly girl. Did she really think that he would blame her for some trivial matters that happened in the past?

He was an adult and knew well that everyone had a past. It would be absolutely naïve if he just clung to the past of hers. A mature man would give everything he’d got to the woman and let himself be the back bone for the rest of her life.

Zachariah clutched at Ophelia’s waist and brought her to his chest.

Then he stroked her nose and asked affectionately, “You felt like that I was interrogating you, right?”

Ophelia twitched her mouth, “Wasn’t you?”

“You silly, I wouldn’t marry you if I mind your past.”

“You said it like we got married for love, but the truth was, we were bonded together by a contract, so you didn’t care about my past.’ Ophelia thought inside.

Zachariah bit Ophelia on the lips and asked, “Don’t you believe me?”

Ophelia shook her head, “I buy every word that you’ve said.”

Zachariah laid Ophelia gently on the sofa with his hands propped against her back and tried not to press her belly and then kissed her on the lips.

Ophelia then got carried away with the kiss and was completely lost in Zachariah’s affection.

After the lingering kiss, Ophelia was still misted in her eyes and couldn’t be able to focus for a while.

Panted, Ophelia patted Zachariah on the chest powerlessly.

Grabbing Ophelia’s hand, Zachariah bit her on the back of her hand.

Crimson blushed, Ophelia suddenly started wondering that the reason Zachariah was such a good kiss was he had done this a lot with other women.

“President Zachariah, tell me, how many women have you kissed before?” Ophelia stared at him jealously.

Zachariah scanned Ophelia half-smilingly and whispered to her ears, “Are you jealous?”

Ophelia immediately got away and stroked his chest again, “President Zachariah, can you be serious?”

Zachariah looked at her earnestly and replied, “You are the only woman that I kissed fondly, do you believe me?”

Ophelia met his eyes. Well, as the old saying goes, eyes are the window of the soul. You can tell one’s sincerity from his eyes.

From Zachariah’s eyes, Ophelia knew that he meant it. Though he didn’t say much, he was sincere.

“Didn’t you kiss your baby Cora tenderly before?”

“I told you that when we were together, I was super busy and she just wanted to have fun at her age. She was basically always travelling and shopping with her girlfriends, so we didn’t really have time to be together physically. Though I spoiled her, I didn’t really touch her.”

Ophelia was taken aback, “So when you were together with Miss. Fletcher, you led a life of continence?”

Zachariah glanced at her and stroked her nose bridge, “You have to kill this mood, right?”

Ophelia giggled and seemed to be glad.

Ophelia felt actually pretty sweet when she heard that Zachariah didn’t really have much physical contact with Cora. At the very least, she triumphed over Cora in that matter.

Zachariah pecker her again on the lips, but his phone suddenly rang when he wanted to go further.

It was his assistant who was calling him.

Zachariah picked up and said, “Hello.”

In a while, Zachariah just said, “I’ll be there in half an hour.”

After hanging up the phone, Zachariah smooched Ophelia and said, “We will continue this when I’m back tonight.

Ophelia then stood up and helped him to put on the suit and the tie.

Standing by the door, Ophelia said, “President Zachariah, drive carefully on your way to the company. Will you have dinner at home? I will ask Mrs.

Miriam to prepare your favorite lobsters for you.”

“I’ll try to get home early after I’m done with the meeting.”

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The Vixen's Man 15 He just somewhat promised her that he would have dinner with her tonight.

Ophelia smiled, “I’ll wait you for dinner.”

Zachariah nodded.

After Zachariah left, Ophelia napped a bit till four o’clock in the afternoon.

She then went to the local market with Mrs. Miriam herself after freshening up.

Mrs. Miriam said to her, “Young Mister, you don’t have to come with me. It’s too crowded and smelly here. Someone might bump you.”

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