All Chapters of The Billionaire's Surrogate Wife: Chapter 221 - Chapter 230

Eliza learned how to cook from Graciana the whole day. Although the progress was slow, in the evening, she was able to fry well colored and shaped eggs. After taking care of the three little fellows' meals, Eliza hurriedly ran towards the kitchen. Graciana was washing the dishes while looking at Eliza who was busy cooking. "Didn't Mr. Valentine say that he's not sure when he'll be back tonight?" "Why do you have to fry eggs for him?" Eliza carefully flipped through the eggs in the pan while saying with a steady tone, "I want him to see my improvement." Beau didn't have breakfast today. He was busy all day with the Chapman family's business. As the daughter of the Chapman family, she could do too little for him. Now that he hoped that she could cook again, she would show him what she had learned every day! Thinking of this, Eliza took a deep breath and continued to struggle with the eggs in the pot. Graciana glanced at her help

When Eliza returned upstairs, Graciana was playing games on her phone. Seeing her come in, she buried her head in the blankets with a guilty conscience. She exposed her eyes in embarrassment as she looked at Eliza's face. "Did... did I disturb you all?" Eliza glanced at her indifferently and handed the disposable cup to her. "Didn't you want to go downstairs to drink some water?" "You ran away without even drinking water?" Graciana swallowed a mouthful of saliva guiltily. "I..." "I didn't mean to." "I know you didn't mean it." Eliza curled her lips and sat down beside the bed. "I seem to have recalled something about the past." Graciana held the cup and took a sip. "What do you remember?" She thought for a while with her head tilted. "It occurs to me that my husband is strict with me." "And..." She closed her eyes. Beau's handsome face appeared before her eyes. He looked at her and smiled elegantly, "Be a goo

The conversation between the two women made Sergey frown. He snorted and glanced at Eliza's face coldly. "Miss Lawson, I know that you may not be able to accept it for a while. The reality that you are not Miss Chapman." "In fact, I can understand. After all, the Chapman family is the largest family in the Sage City in addition to the Benton family. To be the heir of this family, it must be what you used to be looking forward to, a woman who only knew how to make a living in the slums." "But... " Sergey indifferently took out a DNA report. "We took Master's hair and the hair provided by Miss Joye for DNA evaluation this morning." "It has been confirmed that the master is her biological mother. There is really a biological relationship between them." "Moreover, Miss Joye also has the jade pendant that the Master had given to Miss Chapman." "All the evidence proves that Miss Joye is the daughter of the Chapman family!" After Sergey finished

Beau's praise made Eliza scratched her head and smile in embarrassment. She stuffed the chopsticks into his hand. "Then... honey, hurry up and eat!" "Sit down and eat, too." He smiled faintly and gave her a little of the rice in the bowl. "You must have never tasted your good cooking skills, have you?" Eliza hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she still sat down beside him and began to carefully eat. In fact... She was really curious about the taste of this restaurant. Well, it tasted good. After she tasted every dish, her bad mood finally got better. Eliza and Beau sat side by side and they ate all the food in front of them. After the meal, Beau quickly washed the bowls and chopsticks and cleaned them up. Eliza clutched her stomach that was full and laid on the sofa. Looking at Beau's busy appearance, she felt a little guilty in her heart. "Honey, it's my duty to do these things." Beau let out a light laugh. H

When Eliza left the Sahil Group, the receptionist of the group warmly escorted her to the entrace, and even arranged a car to send her home. "Miss Lawson, Mr. Garcia said that you are an honored guest." When the car arrived at the door of the villa, the driver took out a business card and handed it into Eliza. "This is my contact number. Take it. Next time you want to come to the Sahil Group, contact me. I will pick you up personally." After that, the driver looked up and gave her a deep look. "Miss Lawson, you must contact me next time!" Eliza was flattered by the driver's enthusiasm. She put away the business card and said, "Thank you." The driver smiled. "With your status, it's only right for me to do so." Eliza frowned. "May I ask, you are so enthusiastic and polite to me... Is it because I am Miss Chapman?" The driver was startled. "Are you also Miss Chapman?" Eliza bit her lip. "They used to say I was." "They're al