บททั้งหมดของ Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master: บทที่ 641 - บทที่ 650

...Come to think of it, she had repeatedly been flaunting her relationship with Keith, and she was now happier than she had ever been. With that in mind, what right did he have to control her? With that in mind, Zivon eventually shifted his gaze toward Maison before saying, “…Come back with me. Unless you’re planning to go against our agreement?” In exchange for being able to continue attending school, Maison had made an agreement with Zivon that he’d be well-behaved at all times, and that he wouldn’t continue pestering Xavia. Naturally, Maison remembered this deal, so he couldn’t help but feel glum. Daddy wasn’t being affectionate, and Aunt was in a really good relationship with Brother Keith… How upsetting! Now in a bad mood, Maison was prompted to say, “…I’m heading back first, Yulia, Little Bun. See you at school tomorrow…” “Alright, Brother Maison…” muttered Yulia before turning away, not even bothering to look at Zivon. The same went for Xavia. Once she said goodbye to Ma

“I’m sure you’re aware that Maison doesn’t accept your relationship with Keith, yet you’re still doing it to hurt him. With that said, aren’t you embarrassed to face him?” …So that was the case…? Come to think of it, Keith did mention that Maison had given him some ‘instructions’ earlier! Could it be that Maison wasn’t actually keen on giving Keith his sincere blessings then…? Pursing her lips, Xavia then said, “…Let me talk to the boy. I’ll talk some sense into him…” “Hah. Like I’d let you see him that easily. Go cook for me and I’ll consider it if I’m satisfied with the meal.” …What the hell? Now furious, Xavia was prompted to retort, “You want me to cook for you in the dead of night? That aside, how could you still be in the mood to eat when your son’s sick?!” Slipping a hand into his pocket in response, Zivon—who was now as frigid as the night sky itself—simply replied, “If you don’t want to do it, feel free to get lost.” Xavia found herself momentarily speechless when

Though Maison wanted to say something, he quickly held his tongue when he saw how condescendingly his father was looking at him. So be it! There was no hope of helping when his clueless Daddy was his teammate! “…I’ll be heading to bed first, Aunt… Goodbye…” muttered the child, leaving the two behind… Though Zivon had anticipated that Xavia would ask him why he’d lie to her, instead, she simply headed to the kitchen and began wrapping the dishes up in plastic wraps! Once she was done, she walked up to the man before saying in an indifferent tone, “Place the dishes in the microwave for about two minutes when morning comes so that Maison can have the food for his breakfast.” Following that, she turned around and began to leave… Honestly, the fact that she didn’t even bother questioning or getting mad at him made Zivon feel even more terrible. After all, it meant that she truly thought nothing of him! For f*ck’s sake! How had she drifted so far from him in just a few days?! She was t

That aside, did Zivon actually promise that he’d send and pick up the children from school every day? Had he gone insane…?! Fast forward to after the two had been dropped off at school, the atmosphere in the car grew exceedingly quiet. After staring at the charming side profile of the man seated in the front seat for a while, Xavia eventually brought herself to say, “…As a father, shouldn’t you be bringing the boy up properly? Stop allowing him to have so many unnecessary thoughts. That aside, when are you going to stop bugging me?” Raising a slight brow as he looked back at her through the rearview mirror, Zivon then replied, “What unnecessary thoughts is he having? Also, what do you mean that I'm bugging you?” “I mean…! Maison clearly wants to set both of us up…! Also, the fact that you decided to drop off and pick up Yulia from school every day is evidently just you trying to bug me!” replied the pissed Xavia who really disliked his current behavior. Upon hearing that, Zivon

Closing the backseat door behind him, Zivon then returned to the front seat. After making sure to lock all the car’s doors, he picked the call up… only to be greeted by Chace’s voice grumbling, “What on earth are you doing, Zivon? The traffic bureau just talked about some woman leaping out of a car earlier! Had I not had business here and recognized your car, the video of that incident would’ve made it online now!” Understanding that Chace was concerned about him, Zivon then replied, “I’d appreciate it if you helped me delete the video and keep their mouths shut. We’ll talk more about this later.” As Zivon hung up, Xavia—who had heard the contents of the call—shrank her head like a cowardly tortoise. She wondered why she always broke down emotionally before Zivon. After all, she hated him seeing her like this… Whatever the case was, Zivon then drove them to the hospital that Zayne was working in. Once they arrived, he turned to look at the aggrieved woman before saying, “Get out