Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 582

As the tall man walked closer to her, the pressuring aura—he always carried around—made it feel like he was a hunter out to get his prey… With that in mind, Xavia felt her body tense up as she instinctively took a step back while saying, “W-what do you plan on doing? I’ll call for help if you take another step further!”

Sneering in response, Zivon only stopped once he was inches away from her. Following that, he scoffed, “Just so you know, a few words are all I need to make it impossible for you and Keith to be in a relationship. In fact, I could make it that no man would ever dare to marry you again!”

Though Xavia didn’t really care about the former, she did care about the latter. After all, the only way he was getting all men to fear marrying her… was by forcing her to copulate with him! That was what she feared most!

Her face now pale, she clenched her teeth before growling, “You…!”

“I what?” replied Zivon as he rubbed the coffee stain off her lip with a finger.

“In the end, you’re just a good girl who knows how to make a ruckus. You’re still too young to challenge my limits,” added the man before withdrawing his hand and leaving the area…

Xavia could still feel the heat from his fingertips on her lips… It was terrifying, to say the least. All the stunned girl could do was stand in place, feeling utterly helpless.

She had initially thought that after becoming Keith’s nominal girlfriend, Zivon would treat her like a stranger. With that in mind, why was he still refusing to let her go?

Xavia’s train of thought was cut short when the sales personnel ran in while exclaiming, “I-I’ve brought the ointment, miss!”

When she saw Xavia looking so aggrieved, she thought that it was because of her wound. Fearing the worst, the sales personnel quickly added in an anxious tone, “I-I’m really sorry about the accident…! I admit I was paying too much attention to the teapot! That aside, it must still hurt a lot, right…? P-please allow me to blow it cool for you…!”

Just as she was about to pull Xavia’s injured hand, Xavia—who saw that the girl was almost in tears—quickly shook her head before comforting, “Don’t worry, it’s much better now… Just give me the ointment and things will be fine… There’s no need to blame yourself…”

Regardless, once Keith was close enough, he couldn’t help but look surprised as he asked, “Why’s your hand injured? And is that Uncle Zivon’s jacket?”

The mention of Zivon made Xavia think of his words as well as the intimate distance between them. Due to that, she quickly explained in a slightly nervous tone, “It’s… It’s nothing… My hand got scalded a little earlier and your jacket ended up getting wet. Uncle Zivon saw me shivering so he gave me his jacket instead… That aside, why were you gone for so long?”

Upon hearing that, Keith averted his gaze for a split second before adjusting his gold-rimmed glasses while saying, “…I bumped into an acquaintance and we ended up talking for quite a bit. Either way, did you find anything you like?”

Keith’s reply made Xavia heave a sigh of relief. It was fine as long as he didn’t ask her anything about Zivon… Whatever the case was, Xavia then replied, “I haven’t… That aside, I don’t think it’d be proper of us to buy a gift here since Uncle Zivon and Jenna are choosing something here as well… Why don’t we go elsewhere?”

It was evident to Keith that Xavia was trying to avoid Zivon… so it seemed that his purpose here today had been achieved. That, as well as what Jenna and him had done in the bathrooms earlier…