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Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 1222

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Sophia’s face fell.

He started looking for Xavia as soon as he came back? Could it be that even after those two incidents, his feelings for Xavia had not changed at all?

Sophia was the one who told Mark that Xavia was here, and she was also the one who mentioned that the tea house was in a strategic location. She even sent Zivon a text message after she saw Mark, asking him to come back. She had wanted him to see Xavia and Mark together.

However, it was clear that Xavia was still in Zivon’s heart, and this frustrated her. “I wanted to eat some fruits, so I asked her to go and buy some from the supermarket outside.”

Zivon frowned slightly.

Xavia was probably…slightly injured from last night, and it was impossible to take a taxi from this place, so she could only walk.

He thought of her limping to the supermarket and his eyes flashed briefly. “Ask Nathan to airlift what you want to eat in the future. The food from the supermarket is not fresh.”

He turned around and went out.

Sophia stood there, gritting her teeth. Did he really want her to eat high-quality fruits or did he just not want Xavia to go out?

The answer was obvious!

Sophia hated it ! Usually, any woman who made Zivon angry would suffer a fate worse than death. Why was he still this tolerant when Xavia had done so many things wrong and pushed him so far?

Just how much was he willing to indulge Xavia?

If she did not make an effort and work hard, she would never be able to drive Xavia away in the future.

‘Don’t worry, Mom. Your daughter will not let you down.’

In the supermarket.

Xavia was wearing a mask and pushing around a shopping cart as she looked at fruits. She had forgotten to ask Sophia what kind of fruits she liked to eat, so she decided to buy a few of each. Xavia had grown up in the countryside, so she knew how to select fruits and carefully checked each and every fruit.

Xavia was so angry that she laughed. Was there anyone else who would promote themselves so obnoxiously? Although he really did fulfill all those conditions, it was simply too narcissistic.

She stopped in front of the durians and looked at him. “Even the most expensive fruits have their downsides. For example, the durian is expensive but it’s thorny and smells bad. Young Master Burton, you’re the same—you might be handsome but your looks are deceiving! You look good on the outside but you’re rotten on the inside. You’re corrupt and immoral. I don’t like you!”

“However, what you said is true: I’m not good at selecting the right person. If I’d known that you had such a side to you, I wouldn’t have chosen you out of a population of 1.4 billion people. I would rather choose a beggar on the roadside!”

After saying that, she picked up a durian and threw it into the shopping cart. It landed heavily on a watermelon, and juice from the fruit splashed onto Zivon.

His eyes narrowed as he gritted his teeth. He felt exactly like that damaged watermelon. She had so many hateful words for him when he did nothing more than give an example!

She was not only eloquent, but her words were really harsh and hurtful.

Xavia, however, did not care about his thoughts at all. After selecting the fruits, she headed to the cashier to pay for them, then carried the fruits and left. Her fingers turned red because she was carrying more than ten kilograms of fruits.

“Let me take those.” Zivon stepped forward to take the bags.

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