Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 1271

With how perfect Sophia seemed, Wendy couldn’t help but like the woman even more now. In the end, the old woman couldn’t stop herself from saying, “…I really appreciate all this, Sophia… You truly are a wonderful young lady… If Zivon and I ever make amends, then you can be sure that I’ll get him to marry you!”

Smiling in response, Sophia replied, “I just want Young Master Burton to be happy… That aside, it’s a bit too early to be talking about such things, Aunt. Either way, I’ll be heading back to accompany Young Master Burton first. Take care!”

“Will do.”

After exiting Wendy’s home, Sophia immediately headed back to the hotel to make some minor adjustments to Xavia’s recording… After ensuring that only Wendy’s explanation was left, she made her way to Zivon’s room… and the second she saw him, she was quick to say, “I have something for you, Young Master Burton.”

At the time, Zivon had been gloomily staring out at the rain from the balcony. The truth was, he had waited for her to text him back last night, and when it didn’t happen, Zivon had called Harold’s phone this morning. Alas, Harold told him that she had left in the middle of the night…

As it turned out, she wasn’t that concerned about him in the first place! As he was busy thinking whether she was too preoccupied with Mark, Sophia cleared her throat before repeating, “…Um… Young Master Burton…?”

Finally snapping out of it, the icy man glared at Sophia as he replied, “What is it?”

With how frigid his tone was, Sophia had to use every ounce of her energy to stop herself from flinching! To Sophia, this was the most terrifying aura he had released to date…! Thankfully, it didn’t take long for her to recover, and she quickly replied, “…I… Just have something important for you to hear… Are you busy…?”

“I’m not interested in listening to anything unimportant. Save it for another day,” growled the icy man as he walked away from the balcony, leaving Sophia speechless. What was up with his mood…?

“…Who else, Daddy? Aunt Xavia, of course!” grumbled Maison as he rolled his eyes.

Naturally, Zivon frowned upon hearing that. After all, wasn’t that woman still with Harold last night? How was she here today? With his brows raised, Zivon replied, “…Where did you even hear this from?”

“Look, I took note of Aunt’s ID before, so whenever she buys flight tickets, I’ll get a notification. Basically, she got here in the middle of the night, though she also has a return ticket back to Darlsbury at noon today…” explained the boy with a sigh as he showed Zivon his phone.

True enough, the screen revealed that Xavia had done all that the boy had said… but honestly, this information simply left Zivon even more perplexed. What was she doing here? That aside, even though she had been here for a few hours now, why hadn’t she contacted him or Maison? Was her goal really to meet them here…?