Chapter 135 Are You Satisfied

Zachariah asked as if he knew what’s in her mind, “Someone covets my woman, shouldn't I take a little
measure?”

Ophelia raised her hand and punched him in the chest, saying, “Tassach is my boss, how am I going to
face him tomorrow after you did this?”

Zachariah grabbed her hand and gently nibbled on it, saying, “If you don’t want to work there anymore,
you are welcome to come to the Chambers Group. You are Mrs. Chambers, it is right and proper to
come to work in your own family's company.”

Ophelia responded grumpily, “The day we get divorced, will be the day you kick me out.”

Zachariah's broad palm gently stroked Ophelia's back and said, “Good girl, sleep. As long as you are
willing to go to the Chambers Group, whether we have divorced afterwards, I will not kick you out. Even
you’re no longer my wife, would I let my children and his mother end up like beggars?”

Ophelia stroked her stomach and said with some bitterness, “It turns out that I'm blessed by my
children.” She said, and the tenderness in her eyes was long gone.

“Again with the nonsense.” Zachariah raised his hand and scraped the tip of her nose, saying in a rare
thoughtful manner, “Want to take a bath? I'll carry you to the bath.”

Ophelia gave him a strange look and said, “Mr. Chambers, why are you suddenly so nice?”

Zachariah answered, “I'm afraid you’ll feel uncomfortable.”

Ophelia's pretty face was hot, and she said with some annoyance and anger, “Nighty-night.”

Zachariah said dotingly, “You... since you are tired, just sleep.”



Ophelia buried in Zachariah's arms, like finding a harbor in life to rely on, quickly fell asleep.

The next day when she woke up, she was lying alone in bed, and Zachariah was nowhere to be seen.
She got out of bed, intense sex last night made her body a little sore and weak, and she almost fell the
moment her feet just landed on the ground.

She picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on, walked towards the bathroom, and the closer
she got, the more she heard the sound of water running from the bathroom.

Ophelia knocked on the door and said, “Mr. Chambers, you're in there?”

Soon, the door was opened from the inside, and Zachariah, who was topless and wearing only a
bathrobe underneath, appeared in front of Ophelia.

Ophelia looked at his lean and sturdy body, couldn’t help but swallow several times.

“My body, are you still satisfied?” Zachariah said smugly.

Ophelia looked at him from head to toe, gave a thumbs up, and praised, “Mr. Chambers, you have a
body that can definitely compare to a professional male model.”

Zachariah walked forward and wrapped an arm around her waist, saying, “So, you are satisfied.”

Ophelia said boldly, “Yes, with money, power, good looks and nice figure, and ability, how can I not be
satisfied with you? But it doesn’t matter whether I’m satisfied or not, as long as Miss Fletcher is
satisfied.”

The smile on the corner of Zachariah’s mouth deepened, “As long as you are satisfied. As for Cora,
you don’t have to worry too much about it.”



Ophelia was in a better mood and asked the words she had dreamed of, “Mr. Chambers, can we
always be this good?”

Zachariah flicked her forehead with his finger and laughed, “Another rambling thought. Good girl, go
brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll go change my clothes first.”

The smile on Ophelia's face faded a bit. It had been so long, how come she still had such unrealistic
dreams? Especially since Cora had returned, she and Zachariah were destined to be in love but break
up halfway.

Just was it true that she and Zachariah were in love?

Ophelia shook off the chaos in her head and laughed, “Mr. Chambers, you go change, I want to take a
shower. My whole body is sticky and it’s really uncomfortable.”

Zachariah let go of her and added as she entered the bathroom, “Ophelia, You were great yesterday
and thoroughly entertained me.”

Ophelia glared at him with no good grace, her cheeks burning slightly, she then walked in quickly.

Zachariah was in an even better mood. He found that the occasional teasing of Ophelia was so
exhilarating, her cry and smiles were so turning him on.

The feeling that Ophelia gave him was completely different from Cora's. He can be tolerant and have
tender affection for Cora, but to Ophelia, he can have inexhaustible strength, like a beast. Perhaps this
description was a little less apt, but it was the true picture.

Ophelia did not know that Zachariah had described himself as a beast, she just took a shower, as
usual, then brushed her teeth and washed her face, and changed into a newly bought professional suit.



When Ophelia came downstairs, Zachariah was already there for breakfast. Mrs.Miriam just happened
to bring out a plate of fresh toast from the kitchen, and when she saw Ophelia, she smiled and said,
“Young Mister, you are awake? Come on down and have breakfast, you have to go to work later.”

Ophelia walked down and said with a smile, “Mrs.Miriam, good morning. I dreamed last night that you
prepared marinated drumstick for me. Can you make this for me at noon and send it to my office?”

Mrs.Miriam smiled and said, “Since Young Mister wants to eat, I’ll make it and send it to you personally.
This is just a piece of cake.”

Ophelia responded with a smile, “I knew you were the best for me.”

“You’re pregnant now, it's rare that you have something you want to eat. What else would you like to
eat besides marinated drumstick?”

“Braised pork. I don’t know why, but I prefer meat after I’m pregnant. There’s nothing else I want. Just
prepare a little more of these two dishes, and you can prepare the rest as you see fit.”

Mrs.Miriam smiled and nodded.


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