Chapter 13 What Will You Do?

After almost ten consecutive knocks, Ophelia finally opened the door.

Standing by the door, Ophelia only wore a bathrobe, her hair wet. Her cheek was red after taking a
shower, and she was seductive with her slim and fair neck sheathed with water.

Staring at Ophelia who was like a beautiful lily out of water, Zachariah’s expressions darkened, and his
Adam’s apple moved violently.

Ophelia noticed his change and replied, “I am a bit tired, Mr. Chambers.”

Lowering his head, Zachariah looked at her. Suddenly, he closed the door and held her against the
sofa before caressing her cheek with his wide palm, whispering, “What happened to you today? You
are throwing a tantrum.”

Ophelia pushed his strong chest and replied, “I am just feeling tired now.”

Staring at her silently, Zachariah said after a while, “You’d better be! The reason why I chose you for
marriage was because I like your submissive and obedient personality. If you become greedy and want
to grab things from others, I assure you that you will get nothing in the end.”

Ophelia knew this was a warning from Zachariah. Her heart hurt, however, she still pretended to be
calm, “Mr. Chambers, you don’t have to remind me of it all the time. I know our marriage is a deal. I
love your money and you enjoy my body in return. Well, I have to help you handle your occasional
affairs from time to time.”

Zachariah gazed deeply into her eyes, trying to figure out whether she was pretending or not. Finally,
he replied, “You’d better keep that in mind.”

Ophelia suddenly felt exhausted. She was tired of arguing with him. She closed her eyes and said, “Mr.
Chambers, I am really tired today and want to sleep, okay?”



Zachariah watched her from above, and suddenly held her up and put her on the bed gently.
Subsequently, his body topped on her.

After an hour and a half, they finally finished the “exhausting” movements.

Ophelia leaned against his chest to take in his masculine scent. However, she was so exhausted, both
physically and psychologically.

Zachariah noticed that there was something wrong with her. He raised her chin and asked, “What’s
wrong with you?”

Ophelia closed her eyes and finally replied after thinking for a long time, “Honey, if I am pregnant with
your baby, do you want me to keep it?”

It was late in the night. Ophelia finally confessed what she truly thought. She treated Zachariah as her
husband subconsciously, instead of her boss.

“Are you pregnant?” Zachariah asked in a calm tone, making it hard to guess what he truly thought.

“What would you do if I am carrying your child?” Ophelia still closed her eyes and asked. Although their
marriage was a deal, after spending four years with each other, she wished Zachariah could let her
keep this child.

Zachariah watched her from above, and suddenly held her up and put her on the bed gently.
Subsequently, his body topped on her.

After an hour and a half, they finally finished the “exhausting” movements.

Ophelia leaned against his chest to take in his masculine scent. However, she was so exhausted, both
physically and psychologically.

Zachariah noticed that there was something wrong with her. He raised her chin and asked, “What's
wrong with you?”

Ophelia closed her eyes and finally replied after thinking for a long time, “Honey, if | am pregnant with
your baby, do you want me to keep it?”

It was late in the night. Ophelia finally confessed what she truly thought. She treated Zachariah as her
husband subconsciously, instead of her boss.

“Are you pregnant?” Zachariah asked in a calm tone, making it hard to guess what he truly thought.

“What would you do if | am carrying your child?” Ophelia still closed her eyes and asked. Although their
marriage was a deal, after spending four years with each other, she wished Zachariah could let her
keep this child.



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