“Louisa, is there something wrong with my eyes? Is that valiant and gallant girl Jenna just now?”
Louisa, who was following beside the old lady, blinked. “Lady Burton, it seems like it…but then again, it doesn’t seem to be her…”
That’s right. That face was clearly Jenna’s face, but the things that she did and the clothes that she was wearing didn’t belong to Jenna.
Ava rubbed her eyes.
Strange. What was going on?
Downstairs, Xavia put on a mask as she ran outside quickly.
She would need to buy and change into a new set of clothes before Yulia came out. Otherwise, Yulia would certainly feel distressed if she saw that her mother had gotten bullied.
Bang! As she was running too quickly, she was completely caught off guard as she bumped into a tough and strong figure. She felt a sharp pain on her forehead.
Zivon, who was knocked down, also felt a slight pain on his chest. He frowned as he stared at the girl in front of him.
She was very small and thin. Her hair was very messy and she looked very awkward and embarrassed in her simple white pyjamas. He could not see her appearance because she had lowered her head and was wearing a mask, but she somehow gave him a very familiar feeling.
Inexplicably, he asked, “Are you injured?”
This voice was very deep and pleasant to the ears!
It was Zivon!
Ugh.. Could she stop meeting him again? She would always be very unlucky whenever she ran into him!
Xavia lowered her head again as she shook her head. After that, she bent over to express her apology before she quickly ran away.
She ran even faster than a rabbit.
“Young master, this woman cannot speak. Could it be that she is deaf and mute? Sigh. She is really very pitiful,” Nathan sympathized with her.
Zivon narrowed his long eyes, and a dark and obscure hint of light flashed through his eyes. He felt as if something was not right.
However, he had never placed much thought on any women, so he quickly retracted his gaze and went upstairs.
“Grandma, I went out to buy you some fresh flowers just now. I wonder if you like it or not.”
Ava smiled amicably. “I like it. I’ll naturally like it since my grandson bought it. Where is Jenna? Didn’t she come with you?”
Zivon always felt a little gloomy and indifferent whenever he heard about Jenna. “She has an appointment for a beauty treatment, so she won't have the time to come over today.”
“Huh? I clearly saw her outside the treatment room just now. No, that doesn’t seem to be her. Could it be that both Louisa and I can’t see clearly anymore because of our old age?”
Xavia casually bought a new set of clothes nearby and changed into the new clothes before she quickly returned to the treatment room.
It had already been an hour since Yulia went in, and Xavia did not know if Yulia was already out.
As a result, as soon as she arrived at the entrance of the treatment room, she saw the noble and slender figure standing outside the treatment room!
He had one hand in his pocket and his posture was extremely cold. He had an inexplicable expression on his face and it seemed as though he was waiting for her!
Xavia started blinking quickly. This was just a coincidence, wasn’t it? It was impossible for him to know that she was here.
After comforting herself in her heart, she quickly copied Jenna’s posture as she raised a warm smile and said, “Zivon, why are you here?”
Poof.
Nathan who was standing behind Zivon almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
“Miss Lockhart, do you really think that the young master is a fool? Even if you want to pretend to be Jenna, you should at least put on some exquisite makeup, wear a pair of high heels and greet the young master warmly.”
Zivon also narrowed his eyes slightly as he walked over to her. “Zivon?”
Why did it sound so good and pleasant to the ears when she called him that?
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