Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 1272

...Or was she only here for work? Since Zivon had gone so quiet, Maison couldn’t help but say, “…Um… Daddy? Are you alright…? Are you that overjoyed that you’ve gone speechless…? Regardless, we should make a move now before she leaves!”

As Maison began dragging Zivon toward the car, Zivon eventually managed to shake himself out of it. Since he couldn’t tell Maison about his current relationship with Xavia, he ultimately sighed subtly as he replied, “…Are you saying that you want to come along…?”

Maison, for one, could tell that Zivon was hinting that he was being a ‘third wheel,’ so the boy quickly grumbled, “…Well, I haven’t seen her in forever! I’d at least love a hug from her…”

“…Since when have you gotten this girly? Get out already,” scoffed the irked Zivon.

Upon hearing that, Maison simply stared at his father for a while before saying, “…Fine! I’ll concede this time so you can spend more quality time with her! However, you must tell her that I miss her greatly, and that she should stay a bit longer here if she misses me too-”

“Enough!” interrupted Zivon in an extremely icy tone. The more Maison talked about all this, the more the boy reminded him of Xavia’s grand betrayal. The fact that he had so many good memories with her only made the betrayal hurt even more…

Naturally, Maison was startled by Zivon’s sudden shout, and his hurt expression was enough to snap Zivon out of it. Now realizing that he had been a bit overemotional, Zivon quickly added, “…If we keep this up, I may not be able to meet up with her in time.”

Upon realizing that Zivon still wanted to meet up with Xavia, Maison cheered up a little as he replied, “…Well… Alright! Hurry on to the airport, then! Be sure to have a good time with Aunt!”

Her train of thought was cut short when she heard a man say, “There you are, Miss Lockhart. The young master would like to have a word with you.”

Looking up, she was greeted by the sight of a sturdy-looking man… and after getting to her feet, she was prompted to reply, “…Y-young master…?”

“Indeed. Young Master Burton, to be precise.”

…F*ck. How did he know that she was here?! She couldn’t just meet him like this!