Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 875

Looking at the bespectacled man, Xavia couldn’t help but feel that Keith looked… tranquil? In a way? Not wanting to trigger him again, Xavia carefully asked, “…Um… K-Keith…? Are you alright…?”

Turning to look at her with a deep—but calm—gaze, Keith stared at her in silence… Before eventually managing to say, “…Are… you in a hurry…?”

Though Xavia was unable to tell what Keith was feeling, she honestly replied, “…I am… It’s already half-past five and Yulia’s just finished school… I need to head back to make dinner for her…”

It was also Zivon’s birthday, though she didn’t dare tell him that…

Regardless, Keith—who knew that he needed time to process his thoughts right now—then replied, “…Alright… You head back first…”

This left Xavia rightfully astonished. Was… he actually this easy to talk to…? He wasn’t even going to talk about what had happened back then…? While it was surprising, Xavia wasn’t about to say no to that. With that, she ended up saying, “…Alright. Get some rest then, Keith… I’ll come over once I’m free…”

Following that, Xavia hailed a cab to return… and by the time she got to the villa, it was already seven.

Upon seeing her, Yulia instantly ran into her arms while exclaiming, “Mommy…! You’re back…!”

As for Maison, he proudly declared, “Don’t worry, Aunt! I made sure to take good care of Little Bun while you weren’t around! I even made dinner for her!”

Hugging both of them before giving them kisses on their foreheads, Xavia then said, “Good boy, Maison… Speaking of which, where’s your father?”

When he heard that, his expression soured a little as he replied, “…He’s upstairs… He hasn’t come downstairs ever since he greeted Yulia, and I haven’t bothered calling him down. Honestly, you shouldn’t talk to him either, Aunt! After all, I’m not letting him have any of the dinner I made!”

This left Xavia momentarily speechless.

“Get out,” interrupted Zivon, looking incredibly icy as he said that. Was he really that mad…? With how frigid the man was, all the simultaneously frightened and exhausted woman could do was helplessly leave… and the second the door closed, Zivon’s expression grew even grimmer…

So… she was listening to his orders now, huh… Why hadn’t she done the same when he asked her for his present? If she was that dedicated to Keith, then why did he need her by his side? Both irked and frustrated, Zivon simply shook his head before continuing to work…

Unfortunately, he simply couldn’t get all the frustration out of his head. In the end, he crumpled the paper he was writing on and tossed it into the rubbish bin!

It was around then when Xavia’s voice could be heard saying, “…Um… Young Master Burton…? Can I come in…?”

Walking to the door and opening it, he then stared at the woman—who was only tall enough to reach his chest—before growling, “Why have you returned?”