Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 788

The prestigious Young Master Burton had his sleeves rolled up… and he was now in the kitchen operating a knife…! By god! When did the young master even learn how to cook?!

Though Nathan was left utterly shocked, he quickly ran over while exclaiming, “Y-young Master…! Please put that knife down! If you want to cook anything, allow me to do it…!”

While Nathan couldn’t really cook, there was no way he was allowing Zivon to continue!

To Nathan’s dismay, Zivon simply replied in an indifferent tone, “There’s no need for that. Just wait outside.”

“…But-”

“Don’t make me repeat myself,” commanded Zivon, Prompting Nathan to finally leave…

Once he was gone, Zivon began taking the raw, greasy chicken out, together with the other ingredients. Under normal circumstances, anyone who was a clean freak would’ve surely flinched when their fingers touched the greasy chicken. Zivon, however, wasn’t just anyone.

Instead of simply tossing the chicken aside, he patiently began cleaning it according to what he had earlier learned on the internet. After giving it a thorough rinse, he placed it in a soup pot and slowly began adding in the other ingredients as well…

Throughout the next two hours, Nathan—who had been watching from the outside of the kitchen—couldn’t help but feel like he was dreaming. This felt like a completely different Young Master Burton…! After all, to think that this man who literally had command over the business world would spend his time in the kitchen for this long…! Was the sky going to collapse today?!

Regardless, it was about half an hour later when Zivon poured the soup into a thermos flask before saying, “I’m heading to the North Court. Accompany the children as they eat.”

Following that, Zivon left with the thermos in hand, leaving Nathan momentarily confused… However, when Nathan considered the venue, he quickly realized what was happening! As it turned out, Zivon was personally making soup for his sweetheart to please her…!

It didn’t take long for Zivon to arrive at the North Court, and at the time, Keith’s assistant was handling some things in the living room.

Upon seeing Zivon enter, however, he instantly got to his feet before asking, “Y-Young Master Burton? What are you doing here? The Young Master hasn’t returned yet…”

“I’m not looking for him. I’m here for Xavia,” replied Zivon in an indifferent tone, momentarily leaving the assistant stunned.

As for Zivon, he soon found himself pushing the door to Xavia’s room open… Inside, he saw that Xavia was leaning against her bed, a book in hand. With how terrible her complexion was, distress instantly filled his heart…

Quickly sitting by the edge of her bed, the dignified man asked in a gentle tone, “Is the discomfort too overbearing…? I’m sorry, if it is… You should’ve just called me over and I would’ve surely accompanied you…”

This high and mighty man had stepped down from his throne just to care for her… In a way, it almost seemed like he was her boyfriend… Hah. Like that could ever happen. His gentleness capped at this level, and there was no hope in going any further than this point.

Knowing that, Xavia suppressed her feelings before replying, “…Don’t worry about it… It’s already passed anyway…”

She no longer had any intention of even thinking that things would work out. After all, no matter how good he was, he wasn’t willing to commit to true love. With that in mind, Xavia wasn’t about to gamble with a future with him.

Zivon could sense her coldness, and though he knew that he shouldn’t ask her this question now, he was unable to stop himself from asking, “…Are you mad with me…? Or are you having other thoughts…?”

What other thoughts could she have? He was already being so tender with her, so she really couldn’t ask for more. She knew she should be at least grateful for that.