Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 258

The air was very depressing and suffocating.

Xavia knitted her brows.

Did she say something wrong? Why did it feel like he was angry?

That’s right. He should be chatting with that new beauty that he met, and she was bothering him after all.

She could not help but feel that it was very ironic in her heart when she thought of how he had ordered so many dresses for Jenna as if he was such a good husband.

He was such a blessed man with exceptional advantages. There were countless women who were fighting to make a move on him. How many women did he have behind the scenes?

Regardless of how many women he had, it had nothing to do with her.

Xavia gathered her thoughts and widened the distance between them again.

Just then, the car parked steadily in the parking space.

The driver opened the car door respectfully, “Young Master, Young Mistress, we are here.”

“Mm.” Xavia smiled slightly. After that, she pushed the car door open by herself and got out of the car.

She took a deep breath as she looked at the luxurious venue in front of her that looked like a palace.

Everything was fine. Mr. and Mrs. Lockhart needed her to cooperate with them to put on an act tonight. So they would not make things difficult for her.

As expected…

Daphne was deliberately waiting at the entrance, and she greeted Xavia as soon as she saw her.

“Miss, Young Master Burton, you’re here.”

Xavia remembered her. She was the maid who was sent to Burton Villa to supervise her the last time.

Now that Daphne was standing here, it was probably because she had been instructed by Mrs. Lockhart to follow Xavia so that there would be no mistakes.

That was great.

Xavia was no longer worried. “Mm. Let’s go.”

Daphne nodded. After that, she stepped up to follow her. She suddenly remembered something and she reminded Xavia in a low voice, “Miss, you have to hold onto the young master’s arm and go in together with him.”

Xavia didn’t reply.

To be honest, she really didn’t want to get close to Zivon because she didn’t know how many women he had touched before.

When she was young, her foster father’s family was an authentic farmer.

She lived in a tile-roofed house in the deep ravine, and their roof would leak every time it rained.

The walls were woven out of bamboo and wood, and the cold wind would seep in during the winter. They wouldn’t feel warm even after covering many quilts.

The road to her school was muddy. Her shoes and socks would always be wet when she walked from her home to school and she would have to wear them all day long until they dried out. However, no one cared to ask her about it.

She only had one dollar to buy food, and she could only buy two buns which would be her lunch to fill up her stomach.

As soon as she comes home from school in the afternoon, she would have to help to plant vegetables, collect firewood, cut the grass and feed the pigs and cows.

In addition, she had to help harvest and dry the rice paddy during the summer. She would always get extremely tanned during the summer and become fair again during the winter.

The one thing that she remembered the most was when she accidentally cut her finger with the sharp serrated knife when she was cutting the rice paddy. The blood flowed from her finger all the way from the paddy field to the house, but she didn’t have a plaster to cover the wound at all.

She could only cover the wound up with spider web and deal with the injury slightly before she continued working.

Even though they worked so hard and endured so many hardships, they didn’t have a good life.

They could only eat chicken and fish during the New Year and they would only eat a very pitiful portion of meat once every week.