Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife: Kabanata 261 - Kabanata 270

Seven o'clock in the evening.  Eliza was supposed to have dinner with Sawyer.  She changed into a beautiful long dress and sat in the living room waiting for Sawyer to pick her up. A few minutes later, Braint trotted downstairs and grabbed her wrist. "Mommy, come out with me." "Demarion, Liliana and I would like to talk to you." Eliza furrowed her brows. "What's it about?" "You'll know when you get there." Braint looked at her with a smile. He grabbed her hand with one hand and stretched out two fingers with the other. "I swear, it will definitely make you very happy." Eliza paused for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at the time. It was less than two minutes before Sawyer came back to pick her up. "But I have a date tonight..." "Mommy." Braint pursed his lips and put on a pitiful look, which was unusual. "Mr. Valentine is going to marry Miss Chapman soon." "Do you really feel at ease leaving Demarion

Seeing that Joye covered her stomach and hurried to the bathroom, Demarion and Liliana were bending over the table and laughing their heads off. They thought it would be difficult to deal with Joye that they even came out with a plan A, which was easy and a plan B, which came with a little difficulty.  In fact, Braint also came out with a plan C that was more complicated. As a result, the simplest plan A could already make Joye so embarrassed! "I thought that among your three children, only Braint is smart." "I didn't expect these two to be so good." Sawyer sat at a table in the distance, sipping his tea while saying in a good mood, "If only I could have a few smart and cute children in the future, that would be great." Eliza raised her eyebrows. "First of all, you have to find the children's mother." Sawyer rolled his eyes. "Don't look down on me. I have a dozen of girlfriends." Eliza chuckled. "A dozen of girlfriends who can only

The warm smell of the man and the smell of his hormones filled Eliza's nose. Beau's slightly intoxicating voice called out her name softly, "Eliza... don't go..." Eliza frowned and looked up at the man in front of her. His eyes were blurred, and his voice was intoxicated. Obviously, it was the reaction after being poisoned. She bit her lips and looked at his cold face. Her heart seemed to be hit by something, a little painful and shocked. But more than that, she felt sad. If everything hadn't happened, it would have been wonderful if the time was stopped at the moment when Beau protected her from getting hurt in the mountain village. If she was not taken away by Sergey that day at the auditorium, and if she did not become Miss Chapman later... Could it be that she and Beau would not end up like this? If it was her in the past, she would definitely respond to him warmly when Beau hugged her and refused to let go after bei

Hearing Braint's soft voice outside the door, Eliza's feelings were extremely complicated. Her three kids should be the people she trusted the most at this time. However, they were all on Beau's side. The three of them were helping Beau keep the matter from her. It would be a lie to say that she was not sad.  They were a family, but no one was standing on her side and seeing things from her perspective. No one asked her whether she wanted to restore her memory. Seeing that Eliza did not open the door for a long time, Braint outside the door sighed. "Mommy, I'm here to apologize to you." "I... I shouldn't be on the same side as daddy." "I know you're not asleep. Can you open the door? I want to have a good chat with you." "No matter what decision you make, I will always stand on your side." Braint's voice was getting deeper and deeper, and finally, it even sounded a little nasally. Eliza had never heard such a voice from

The door opened and Joye got off first. She wore a particularly beautiful purple dress today. Her hair was set free and she looked elegant and noble. Joye turned her head and glanced at Eliza, who was standing at the door of the wedding dress store. She was wearing a pair of black pants and a white T-shirt. Her hair was tied into a ponytail. She dressed like a middle-aged woman.  Eliza relied on her own beauty to come to a wedding dress store in such simple clothing.  Thinking of this, Joye sneered. How could Eliza compete with her? The position of Miss Chapman should be taken by a noble person like her, Joye. At the thought of this, she raised her brows haughtily. Her long and narrow eyes swept over Eliza. "What a coincidence." "We met at the jewelry store yesterday and we met at the wedding dress store again today." "Eliza, are you following us?" As she spoke, the door behind her opened and Beau got out. El