Zivon felt even more suffocated in his heart.
He suddenly felt as if he was not staying here to eat the hotpot, but to feel jealous instead!
“Uncle Burton, why aren’t you eating? The hotpot is very delicious. You should try it too.” Little Bun suddenly thought of him and she picked up a meatball as she handed it over.
She still had a little bit of conscience.
Zivon opened his lips.
However, the little brat simply dipped the meatball in the sauce placed in front of Zivon before putting it into her own mouth!
She wasn’t feeding him at all!
The gentleness in his heart instantly dissipated, and the air was extremely cold and icy.
When Yulia saw his transformation, she had an innocent expression on her face and explained, “Uncle Burton, I…I simply wanted to get the dipping sauce.”
Zivon was silent.
If she wanted the dipping sauce, then she should just get the dipping sauce then. Was it really necessary for her to explain herself? What was even more unpleasant than disappointment was embarrassment!
Would she die if she didn’t pierce right through his heart?
Yulia felt that Zivon was quite pitiful. So, she sympathetically picked up a piece of meat. “Uncle Burton, should I feed you?”
Pfft.
Who needed sympathy?
“No need. I don’t like to eat other people’s saliva.” Zivon put down his fork in a cold manner. He didn’t want to stay any longer and he stood up.
“You guys can continue eating. I’ll go back to the ward to look after my grandma.”
After that, he strode away.
His cold and noble posture was filled with determination and condescendence.
Strange. Who begged him to stay and eat? He was obviously the one who wanted to stay but he had to complain.
Xavia felt contempt in her heart while continuing to grab food for Yulia.
“Don’t bother about him. You can continue eating.”
“Mm. Okay.” Yulia lowered her head to eat. A hint of slyness flashed through her black eyes.
Her previous future daddy obviously did not understand his own feelings at all. She hoped that this would make him understand his own feelings clearly!
After the meal.
Nathan was so frightened that he lowered his head immediately after Zivon yelled coldly at him. He asked apprehensively, “Young Master, tell me, what are your orders?”
“Can’t I ask you to stand here if I don’t have any orders for you? You are going to leave work early if you don’t have any orders?” The man asked two successive questions in a cold and harsh tone.
He was…being unreasonable. He was just finding fault even when there was nothing wrong.
Nathan felt that he was really miserable but he would only be saying it in vain.
He stood in place silently when he suddenly saw a figure appearing at the door. He suddenly felt as though he had been saved.
“Young Master, Miss Lockhart is here!”
“Ask her to get lost.”
Nathan was speechless once again.
So was Xavia, who had just arrived at the door.
Fortunately, she really wanted to get lost too. She quickly placed the item on the chair by the door and wanted to leave..
Who would have thought that the man’s stern and commanding voice would sound again?
“Stop right there.”
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