Chapter 329: Chapter 329

“I woke up ten minutes ago. I saw that you were sound asleep hence I didn’t wake you up.” Ophelia curled up in his arms and said with a smile.

“I thought the beautiful princess would give me a good morning kiss to wake up this sleeping Prince Charming.” It’s rare for Zachariah to speak so casually.

Ophelia was amused by him.

“President Zachariah, you have become more thick-skinned, you dare to say that you are Prince Charming. Let me see if your skin is made of iron walls. Why is it so thick?” Ophelia grabbed Zachariah’s cheeks with both hands and smiled jokingly.

Zachariah indulged and let her pinched.

After the two teased for a while, Ophelia said, “President Zachariah, you have to quickly get up and freshen up. The sun is all up. Mrs. Miriam cooked black chicken porridge and fried a few side dishes for us. The food looks really appetizing, if you don’t get up soon, I’ll help to finish it all.”

Zachariah directly hugged the person on his lap, and said ambiguously, “You can have breakfast, I would rather have you instead.”

Ophelia’s cheeks were slightly red, she struggled slightly, raised her hand, and unceremoniously patted his chest.

Zachariah grabbed her hand, took a few bites on the thumb of her right hand, and said flirtatiously, “What should I do, I suddenly think your fingers are better than the delicacies of the world.”

Ophelia’s eyes flickered.

Zachariah was simply in love with her.

“My wife is so beautiful, I really hope to put her in my pocket, so that no other man can see her beauty,” Zachariah said suddenly affectionately.

Ophelia’s heart uncontrollably beat violently, it was almost indulging in Zachariah’s affectionate eyes.

She used her only remaining sanity to regain her senses, so as to not be completely indulged in the beautiful dreams woven by Zachariah.

Zachariah’s attitude towards her was very good now, but it was also ambiguous. He was very fond of her, but he did not give her the promise for the future that she had hoped for.

She was afraid that what she thought that Zachariah had fallen in love with her was just her wishful thinking.

“Then, Mr. Chambers will have to keep it in your pocket for the rest of his life, otherwise I will be snatched away by another man in time to come. By then, I will no longer just see Mr. Chambers, you alone,” Ophelia said in partial truth. There was actually a hint of temptation in her tone.

She was gently reminding Zachariah that as long as he held her tightly in the palm of his hand and did not let go for the rest of his life, she will love him for the rest of her life.

She hoped that Zachariah could understand the meaning of her words, but she was afraid that Zachariah would understand but pretended to be confused by it.

Zachariah possessively hugged her tightly in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

When the two were parted, Ophelia collapsed directly in his arms, panting slightly.

Zachariah looked down at her, and overbearing said, “From now on, you are not allowed to talk about other men. You belong to me, and you can only belong to me.”

Ophelia glanced at him, and said, “President Zachariah, don’t you think you are too domineering?”

“Don’t you like my domineering side?” Zachariah responded confidently.

Ophelia raised her hand and slapped him on the chest, then smiled and said, “President Zachariah, your skin is getting thicker and thicker.”

She got up from Zachariah’s arms, stretched out her hand to take his hand, and said, “Mr. Chambers, get up quickly. You’ll need to go off to work in a while after having your breakfast.”

Zachariah was pulled up by her, then pulled her into his arms, kissed her repeatedly on her forehead, and then said, “You can go down first, and I’ll go down in a while.”

Ophelia looked at his tall figure and said, “Then, hurry come down.”

Zachariah kissed her on the cheek and said, “Go ahead, I’ll go down after brushing my teeth.”

After Ophelia left the bedroom, Zachariah took his phone and turned it on. Immediately, there was a notification of a text message, saying that he had received more than 20 calls. When he opened it, they were all from Mrs. Fletcher, as well as a few unanswered text messages.

He opened them and saw that the content could almost be aggregated into one message. That is...

“Zachariah, where are you? Cora is in the operating room again. If you still care a little about her, come to the hospital right now.’

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The Vixen's Man 15 Zachariah frowned. He didn’t expect that in just a night, Cora would cause trouble and enter the operating room again.

Perhaps because of his infatuation with Cora in the past, Zachariah felt that he was hurt due to any little injury to Cora.

Now that he is out of that love puzzle, Zachariah regained his calmness.

He phoned Mrs. Fletcher’s number, and it was quickly connected. Mrs. Fletcher’s tearful curse came through, “Zachariah, you scumbag. Why is your heart so mean? Do you know that Cora was given a critical illness notice last night, and she hasn’t come out in the operating room until now? If anything happens to her, I won’t let you go.”

Zachariah’s hand that held the phone suddenly increased in strength.

“What’s wrong with Cora?” It took a long time for Zachariah to speak up and he sounded anxious and worried.

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