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Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 1191

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The beans and seedlings that had been planted earlier had grown and were ready to be photographed for a new video. In the meantime, she went to her teacher to learn a new craft.

“Xavia! I thought you wouldn't return since you've become so popular now,” Harold joked.

Xavia hurriedly said, “Not at all, I’ve just been busy recently. By the way, teacher, is Senior Wade okay?”

Wade was just like her and had been blaming himself ever since that incident happened, so she was worried about him.

Sure enough, as soon as Harold heard this, he sighed deeply. “That kid is as kind as you. He thinks that Mrs. Harrison wouldn’t have died if he had not held his birthday party, and ever since that day, he's been depressed and reflecting on his actions. He even goes to her grave every day to apologize to her. I heard that he even wants to marry Sophia Harrison so he can take care of her for the rest of his life.”

Um… wasn’t that a bit too much?

Xavia did not know what to say. “People who are prone to self-reproach are like this. He will never be able to forgive himself if he does not do anything about it.”

Harold patted her shoulder and said emotionally, “You both are so similar…For the sake of others, one is giving up her boyfriend and one wants to marry a woman and dedicate his life to her. Both you and Wade are truly a match made in heaven.”

He was being sarcastic, but Xavia was still embarrassed. “Teacher, you’re joking again. But how did you know that Young Master Burton and I…”

“Do I really need to say it? Zivon came to look for me earlier and he told me about the situation.” As Harold said this, he looked at Xavia seriously. “As a teacher and an elder, I have to talk to you about this.”

“Both you and Wade have the rights to your own opinions and decisions, but there should also be a degree of rationality in everything. Besides thinking about people who have already left this earth, you should also consider taking care of those around you who love you.”

“I could see that Zivon was not in a good mood when I chatted with him last night. Not only did he have to patiently face a woman that he does not like, but you’re also being cold to him and not contacting him.”

“He didn't want to trouble you in such a situation, so in the end, he had to ask me to take good care of you on his behalf. This is the first time Zivon has ever been so sincere towards someone, so you should not let him down.”

His words were accusatory but also sincere.

Xavia was slightly startled. She hadn't considered all this at all, and the fact that Zivon was silently putting up with so many things behind the scenes…

He was wearing a black suit and holding an umbrella over Sophia’s head. The drizzle had soaked his outfit but he did not move.

He was gentlemanly, noble, handsome, and elegant, but it also felt like he was unreachable.

As for Sophia who was kneeling on the ground, her face was unusually pale. Nobody knew how long she had been kneeling there for.

“Junior, do you have the courage to go forward?” Wade inquired.

It sounded more like he was mocking himself, since he truthfully lacked the courage to comfort Sophia and apologize to her.

It had been seven days since the incident. Wade had wandered around countless times outside Sophia’s door and car but he had never taken that step forward.

Xavia was just about to answer when she saw Zivon move.

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