He was very tall.
He propped his hands on the door from her side as he blocked and controlled her small stature. He was very domineering and aggressive.
He had trapped her against the door!
This was a restaurant in the hospital and many people come and go. He was a man who was about to get married, but at that moment he was…
Xavia was flustered. She looked at the man’s delicate and obvious Adam’s apple nervously as she said meekly, “Young…Young Master…what are you doing? Hurry up and get out of my way. I want to go back to the ward.”
Zivon stared at her coolly. He parted his lips as he asked very patiently, “You want to go back to get your cell phone?”
“Mm!” Xavia nodded resolutely.
In the next second, the man pulled the cell phone out of her hand, picked it up before he held it in front of her.
“What is this?”
“Um!” It was really bad to be caught in the act of lying!
Xavia scratched her head out of embarrassment and she laughed awkwardly, “Oh…I didn’t notice it! It turns out that my cell phone was in my hand all along! Now that I’ve already found my cell phone, I’ll go back and take care of Yulia as she eats. Thank you, young master. Thank you.”
Xavia wanted to slip away after she was done speaking.
Zivon held her shoulders as he pulled her back. After that, he leaned forward as he stared directly at her.
“Woman, are you avoiding me?”
It was an affirmative sentence, not a question.
Xavia’s face turned pale and she shook her head determinedly. “No! No! Absolutely not!”
Xavia vowed with all sincerity. As soon as her words fell, she realized that the man was looking at her in disbelief. He was sitting there watching her performance, as if she was lying.
“All right. I was lying. I’m avoiding you.”
Zivon’s face fell.
He knew it. Every time he went to look for her, she would either not be around or she would be in the bathroom. It was too obvious.
“Why?” He wasn’t a man-eating tiger. Would he eat her up?
For Xavia, it was even worse than getting eaten!
As soon as she saw him, she would remember the words that he asked her two nights ago…
It was very embarrassing and awkward, okay?
She didn’t want to mention it and she pursed her lips.
“You are going to get married to my elder sister soon. Nominally, I should be calling you my brother-in-law. It is only right for us to keep a distance in our relationship. I don’t think that there is anything wrong with that.”
Her voice sounded as if what she said was only logical and right. She didn’t have any emotions on her small face.
He was going to get married to Jenna tomorrow, but she still had such an indifferent and cold posture?
An uncontrollable feeling of rage surged through Zivon’s heart.
Although he couldn’t tell what kind of feelings he had for her, inexplicably, he didn’t want to have a completely clear and distinct relationship from this woman. He didn’t want to just let her go.
He raised his long and slender fingers as he cupped her chin and said, “What if I said that I’m not getting married anymore? Huh?”
His voice was trailing upward and it was filled with condescending questions.
Xavia was flustered and her pupils shook violently as though there had been a magnitude eight earthquake.
“What did you say? You’re not marrying my elder sister?”
…
Night Paradise Bar.
Zivon came here once again. His posture was very cold and he also had a very chilling and cold aura.
“Zivon, are you feeling frustrated because of Xavia again?”
“I already told you, Zivon. You should either pretend that you don’t see her at all or you should try to use the method that I mentioned to try and conquer her. Make sure that she will be the one feeling upset and uncomfortable when the time comes.”
Zivon pretended as though he could not hear Zayne’s words at all.
He knew very well that it was very difficult for him to suppress the irrational emotions that he felt for Xavia.
In the past thirty years, she was the first woman to have ever made him feel emotionally moved.
Hence the reason why he asked her that question earlier. He was wondering whether their relationship would change if he was not her brother-in-law.
As a result, the answer that she gave was so resolute, decisive and certain.
Damn it!
Why was he thinking of a woman like her whose heart was already devoted to another man?”
“Zivon, are you planning to enter the wedding looking like this tomorrow?” Zayne’s voice sounded.
Zivon looked at him, picked up the red wine on the table and drank it all.
Wedding?
There wouldn’t be a wedding tomorrow.
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