Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 1862

Alas, before the kids could even reply, Zivon said, “Tell her to eat at home if she’s starving. My food isn’t up to her taste.”

It was clear to Xavia that his ‘food’ was a euphemism, and after clearing her throat, she was quick to reply, “…Well tell him that I only enjoy his food… I don’t have the appetite for any other dishes…”

Pushing the kids their bowls of soup, Zivon then said, “Tell her to meet a doctor if she’s having taste bud problems. I can’t help her there.”

…Was he implying that she wasn’t worth the trouble with how fickle she was? As Xavia felt a headache coming, the kids themselves could only exchange helpless glances. What were they even supposed to do here…?

As always, Zivon wasn’t one to just sit still when his feelings were trodden on. She knew that he hated it when she got drunk, stayed with Mark, and stayed in a room with any man in general! Yet she still did all three! It only made sense for him to be mad! If he could pamper her to bits, then he could also be stone cold toward her!

With that in mind, he waited till the kids were done eating before holding their hands as he said, “Alright, time to go back to school. Remember, always remember to be punctual and to keep your promises. I’ll come pick you up at noon.”

…Damn it. She had intended to use the kids to create an opening for her to talk to him. If they returned to school now, then she’d fail to talk to him again! Not wanting that, Xavia was quick to add, “…Actually, I think it’s fine to take half a day off since he just returned from Stroze after so long. L-let’s just have some fun with him, alright…?”

“…There’s no point in doing that. Get out. I don’t want to talk to you right now,” said the frowning man.

“But I do! You have no idea how much I’ve missed you, so now that you’re back, please let me stay by your side…!”

Watching as she hugged his arm, he couldn’t help but raise a brow. Would a person who missed him be absent when he was desperately trying to call her? Would such a person get drunk and have a hangover with another man…?! In the end, all he could do was glare silently at her, all the while fighting the urge to roar at her…