Novel Name : Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game

Billionaire Lost to His Surrogate In A Love Game Chapter 346 Critical Moment

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Zachariah threw a sharp glance at Wilfred Robinson. Wilfred pretended not to see, and said, "It's no

wonder that Ophelia fell in love with you. You are a legend in the business world and I’ve always

wanted to make friend with you, but I didn’t expect that we would meet under this kind of circumstance.

My father and your father also knew each other, and he often mentioned you. I regarded you as a

model and a challenge, but you are better than I thought."

Zachariah glanced at him and said nothing. Wilfred was not embarrassed and looked in the direction of

the operating room. He felt a bit complicated, and he said so much just to ease the embarrassment.

"How is Ophelia?" Wilfred asked worriedly.

Zachariah seemed to find a straw to clutch at, he put his hand on his forehead and said, "Not good, the

doctor said she might become a vegetable, and the worst result is that she was killed in this car

accident."

Wilfred felt a knot of fear in his throat and he couldn’t say anything. The two fell into silence.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the operating room was still closed. Madeleine walked over

feebly, and it could be seen that she was still weak and not fully recovered.

Madeleine frowned seeing Wilfred and Zachariah sitting side by side, and Liliana standing aside like a

kid who made a mistake.

"Wilfred, why are you and Liliana here?" Madeleine asked.

Wilfred stood up, and helped Madeleine sit down, "You look pale, are you okay?"

Madeleine shook her head and said, "I gave Ophelia blood transfusion yesterday, and I felt cold, but I

was fine after a rest. How did you and Liliana come here?"

Wilfred said, "Liliana told me that Ophelia was in a car accident and it was Liliana’s mistake that she

didn't take good care of Ophelia, so I brought her over and wanted her to apologize to Ophelia

personally."

Madeleine shook her head, "Wilfred, it’s not true. No one knows there would be a car accident. It is

impossible for Liliana to run faster than the car. It was just a misfortune for Ophelia, so don't blame

Liliana. If Ophelia wakes up, she won't blame Liliana either."

Liliana looked at Madeleine. She had not expected that Madeleine, whom she regarded as an

imaginary enemy in love, would actually speak for her.

Liliana bowed and said sincerely, "Miss Lowe, thank you!"

Madeleine was surprised and shook her head, "Liliana, stop it, it’s not your fault."

Liliana stood up straight, with a serious face. Madeleine smiled seeing her like this, "Liliana, you should

smile more. I know Ophelia, she won't blame you, and no one could predict the car accident. No one

can escape from predestined fate. You don't need to feel guilty."

Liliana looked still solemn, and said, "I'm sorry, I will pray for Ophelia every day. When she is better, I

will personally apologize to her."

Madeleine sighed and knew that Liliana was serious. She turned to look at Zachariah, "How is

Ophelia?"

Zachariah just shook his head. Madeleine clenched her fists then relaxed, and she fell silent.

It was not until four hours later that the operating room was opened and a group of doctors stormed

out. Zachariah hurried over and said, "Mr. Dixon, how is Ophelia?"

Mr. Dixon looked solemn, he shook his head and said, "Things are getting worse. We have tried our

best, but I think you should be prepared for the worst. If Miss Ophelia can regain her consciousness

within 48 hours, there may be a fortunate turn."

It seemed that all Zachariah’s strength was taken away.

Madeleine staggered and grabbed Mr. Dixon's hand, asking eagerly, "What did you mean? If Ophelia

doesn’t wake up in 48 hours, what will happen to her?"

"The best result is becoming a vegetable, and the worst result is that she may stop breathing. Anyway,

you should be prepared." Mr. Dixon said solemnly.

Zachariah rushed to Ophelia’s bed and looked at her affectionately after Mr. Dixon and others left,

Ophelia was wearing an oxygen mask, Zachariah said with a soft voice that almost only could be heard

by himself, "Ophelia."

"Mr. Chambers, can you please move a bit? The patient needs to be sent to the intensive care unit."

One of the nurses reminded Zachariah scrupulously.

Madeleine tried to help Zachariah to step back, but Zachariah was not moving.

"Zachariah, can you stop making trouble? Ophelia was in her critical moment. Do you want her to get

worse?" Madeleine said angrily.

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