Ophelia pulled a wry face and said, "Madeleine, don't worry. I have nothing to do with him. Even if I
divorce Zachariah, I will not choose him. I do not want to get involved in the rich family again. In the
future, I just want to marry a man who is not too poor and too ugly. I do not want to think too much
now."
Madeleine fell silent.
She knew that Ophelia had a hard time. Although she was the young lady of the Chambers Family,
Zachariah only loved her body, not her. If a woman didn't have her husband's love, even if she was
served well, she would feel empty inside.
"Madeleine, I'll take a nap. Wake me up at nine and I will go back." Ophelia directly lay down on the
sofa and said.
"Go to sleep in the bedroom. It is too cold here and you will catch a cold."
"No, I feel comfortable here. I'll sleep for a while. Please wake me up at nine." After saying that,
Ophelia closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Madeleine shook her head. She walked into the bedroom to get the quilt and came out to cover
Ophelia up.
Then, she took out her computer and began to write a novel.
After about an hour, the ring of a mobile phone rang. Madeleine looked around and realized that it was
Ophelia's cell phone in her bag that was ringing. She went to open Ophelia's bag and took out her
mobile phone. It was a call from Zachariah.
Madeleine hesitated for a moment, but finally picked up the phone.
"Ophelia, where are you? Get back right now." Madeleine had just picked up the phone when
Zachariah said rudely on the other side.
Madeleine frowned and said with displeasure, "Mr. Chambers, please watch your tone. Ophelia is your
wife, not your slave or pet."
Zachariah fell silent on the other side of the phone and then said, "Where is Ophelia?"
"She was sleepy and fell asleep at my place." Madeleine said faintly, "Mr. Chambers, I know you guys
had signed an agreement before Ophelia married you. You paid and she sold her body. But these
years, she has been trying to play your wife well. Even if you do not love her at all, please be kinder to
her. She looks beautiful, but is very kind. As long as you had paid attention to her a little, she would not
have suffered so much in marriage."
Zachariah kept silent.
"Mr. Chambers, if you don't want to hear it, then I'll hang up the phone. I'll let Ophelia go back when
she wakes up."
Just as Madeleine was about to hang up the phone, Zachariah said, "I'm going to pick her up now."
"What?" Madeleine thought she had misheard.
But Zachariah had already hung up the phone.
Madeleine listened to the beeping sound and said, "Bastard! What a rude man! If you are really
Ophelia's husband, I will teach you a good lesson."
Although Madeleine was discontented, she still put the phone into the bag.
Half an hour later, the doorbell rang. Madeleine had intended not to open the door. But the doorbell
kept ringing loudly. She had to choice but to open it. It was Zachariah outside.
Madeleine leaned against the door, crossed her arms, raised her chin and said, "Mr. Chambers, you
are such a rare guest. If you enter my house today, you really grace it."
Zachariah looked at her coldly and said, "Where is Ophelia?"
Madeleine snorted and said, "Mr. Chambers, I wonder who Ophelia is to you."
Zachariah frowned. He and Madeleine were not on good terms. Even if Madeleine was Ophelia's best
friend, he did not like Madeleine. Madeleine was tough and sharp. When she spoke, she would hurt
people.
"Where's Ophelia?"
Madeleine snorted again and said, "Mr. Chambers, you haven't answered my question. In your heart,
who exactly is Ophelia to you?"
"She is my wife. Is that okay?" Zachariah said with displeasure.
"Well, so Mr. Chambers recognizes she's your wife. I have thought she was your slave or pet on the
phone just now." Madeleine said mockingly.
Zachariah looked at her coldly and said, "May I go in first? You will also be embarrassed if the
neighbors see you arguing."
Madeleine then turned sideways and invited him in, "Mr. Chambers, please, or Ophelia will blame me
later for being too rude."
Zachariah walked straight in. Madeleine curled her lips and closed the door behind her.
Madeleine followed Zachariah into the living room. Looking at Ophelia, who was curled up on the sofa,
she said, "Mr. Chambers, look. Your wife has been happy in front of you. But have you ever thought
about how much pressure she faces? Before she was pregnant, every time you went on a business
trip, she came here and occasionally had to take sleeping pills to fall sleep. She even talked in her
sleep once that if there was no Cora between you guys, she would try to make you fall in love with her."
Madeleine glanced at Zachariah and added, "Mr. Chambers, don't you have any feelings for such a
good woman?"
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