Chapter 197: Chapter 197

When she called him just about an hour before, he said that he would be home soon, but now she just couldn’t reach him. Ophelia started getting worried.

Ophelia called a few more, but still, no one answered the call.

When it was half past seven, the phone finally got through and a woman picked up.

“Who are you?” Ophelia frowned.

“Hello? Who are you to this phone’s owner? He just got a little car accident and was still having bandages in the operation room. His phone dead before and asked me to find a place and charge for him, so I would answer this call.” The woman explained.

Ophelia was completely thunderstruck when she heard that Zachariah was in a car accident and immediately asked, “Is he okay? Which hospital are you at? I’ll head there now.”

After the woman told Ophelia the address, she hurriedly grabbed her purse and went out.

While she was driving, her hands were freezing cold.

Ophelia’s shivered, “Zachariah, don’t you have anything wrong. I will listen to you about anything as long as you are fine.”

Though it had passed the rush hour, there were still a lot of traffic on the road. Ophelia met several red lights on the way to the hospital and was getting increasingly anxious.

It took Ophelia an hour to get to the hospital. She then immediately called the woman who was carrying Zachariah’s phone and found that she was actually the head nurse in the hospital.

“Are you Mrs. Chambers?” The nurse asked.

Ophelia nodded.

“Mr. Chambers isn’t seriously injured, so don’t be too worry about him.” The nurse soothed.

“Where is he now?”

“He is still getting bandages. He will be out in a minute.”

Ophelia then was able to took a sigh of relief.

“You don’t look too good. Why don’t you sit on the chair and take some breaths?”

Ophelia nodded.

“Thank you, I will be fine here. You must be busy.” Ophelia took Zachariah’s phone and said.

“Okay then, I’m gonna go. Mr. Chambers will be out when he is done.”

After the nurse left, Ophelia leaned against the wall like a deflated balloon. Since she was not as intense as before, she sensed pain in her belly.

After taking a few breaths, the pain debated.

Stroking her belly, Ophelia said motherly, “Baby, I’m sorry. I was too nervous before. I’m spry for the pain.”

After waiting outside for about ten minutes, Zachariah got out from the bandage room and his right left was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

Ophelia immediately stood up and asked nervously, “Honey, are you okay?”

Seeing the sincere care in her eyes, Zachariah got moved and replied, “I’m okay. Don’t be nervous. It’s just that my right hand was a bit hurt.”

Looking at his bandaged hand, Ophelia got sad, “How come that you got yourself into a car accident?”

Zachariah hugged her waist and said, “I’ll tell you after we get home.”

Ophelia followed his steps and asked in bewilderment, “Isn’t it a car accident? Who are the victim and perpetrator here?”

Zachariah then explained simply.

It turned out that Zachariah was hurry to get home to have dinner with Ophelia, so when he saw a mastiff dog suddenly charging out of the road, he immediately turned the steering wheel out of edginess and hit the curb.

Ophelia felt sorry for Zachariah but at the same time found the accident hilarious.

“President Zachariah, how come that you can even get yourself into such a rare accident?” Ophelia teased. “You right hand is injured now and I would like to see how would you able to work tomorrow.”

“It’s just a minor injury. It’s just that the doctors know me and worried that I might get some after effects, so they would bandage it. Don’t you worry about it. I still can make you enjoy tonight.”

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Ophelia rolled her eyes at him and patted his injured right hand on purpose. Zachariah’s face immediately wrangled and gnashed his teeth, “Are you trying to murder your husband?”

Ophelia quipped, “President Zachariah, didn’t you say that you are quite energetic? I just want to see whether you are lying or not.”

Zachariah glanced at him, “Aren’t you worried about me that I’m injured?”

Ophelia dropped her eyes and stifled her voice, “I would drive here as fast as I could when I heard that you had a car accident if I’m not worried.”

Zachariah got moved and immediately hugged her into his chest, “I’m sorry.”

Ophelia’s eyes instantly reddened and started venting all the pent-up feelings that she was holding before.

“President Zachariah, I know that you are capable of anything, but could you be a little bit safer? I’m begging you. I don’t care whether we would get divorced or not later. At the very least, I’m still your wife now and I don’t want to be a widow at such a young age, okay?”

Zachariah felt like laughing.

“I’m still alive, okay? Don’t curse me.”

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