Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 226

This was especially so for the eldest madam. As Keith’s own mother, she had never received such grand treatment from him before but he actually agreed to Xavia’s request.

Xavia felt helpless as well.

At that time, she was just acting according to Jenna’s character and deliberately making things difficult for him. Who would have thought Keith to be so easygoing?

She smiled indifferently. “See you later.” After that, she pulled Zivon’s arm and left.

After Zivon got into the car, he glanced coldly at Xavia, “You’re really good at attracting men.”

His words were stern, sarcastic and enigmatic.

Xavia tightened her fists. Was he talking about her? And Keith?

“I…”

“Stay away from him. He’s not as nice as he looks,” Zivon interrupted Xavia.

Before this, Zivon did not care about Jenna and did not know if she had a relationship with Keith, but at least Keith had never left these hints and showed his interest in Jenna in front of him.

Now, Keith’s behavior was out of scope.

This upset him greatly.

Xavia wanted to explain herself but she did not know what to say.

She could only nod. “I want to stay away from him even more than you do.”

“Prove it with your actions then.” His voice was righteous and cold.

Xavia was speechless.

Was this a display of his possessiveness?

No, he was probably so serious and angry because she was role-playing Jenna. If Jenna were to have any illicit relationship with his nephew, it would be humiliating and result in repercussions.

Sigh. It was really sad to be a tool used by others. Not only did she have to put on an act, but she also had to endure his anger.

How pitiful, weak and helpless.

At Alain Ducasse...

Unexpectedly, Keith managed to get them a private room.

When they arrived at the private room, Keith and several other madams were already seated around the ancient and wide round table.

Keith immediately frowned. “Doesn’t Aunt-in-law always eat bland diets? Uncle Zivon, you ordered all these dishes. Are you sure Aunt-in-law will like them?”

It was a simple rhetorical question that sounded courteous and polite. On the contrary, it was also a question to imply that Zivon and Jenna did not seem to get along very well as he did not even understand Jenna’s taste preferences.

In fact, who would not know that Zivon’s attitude towards Jenna had always been as cold as ice before they got married?

Everyone hoped that the marriage would fall apart but it turned out that they managed to get married and were so lovey-dovey.

Now, he did not even know the kind of food that she liked to eat. So, were they creating a fake hype?

Everyone’s line of sight fell on the both of them as they scrutinized them.

Xavia felt that her palms were sweating.

It was done for. He should have just ordered the dishes that Jenna liked. Why would he order the dishes according to her taste preference?

What should she do if the people were to find out about it now?

Just as she was overwrought, Zivon’s long and strong arm suddenly fell on her waist. “People’s taste preferences can change.

“Could it be that you think you understand my wife very well?”