Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 1901

She seemed genuinely guilty about the whole thing, and soon enough, she was bawling her eyes out.

Zivon, for one, had always hated it when women cried, but… rather than feeling annoyed, he was honestly touched by her tears. Though he had almost been raped, she had managed to save him in time, yet… she still seemed so devastated for his sake, and it showed just how sincere her feelings for him were.

“…Alright, that’s enough! You saved me, and I couldn’t have asked for more!”

She knew he hated seeing women cry, so she quickly dried her tears before saying, “…R-right… Um… I’ll… send you back, Zivon… Also, please send that whore to jail right this instant, Nathan…! I want her to rot in there for life…!”

Nathan would’ve done so even if Fiona hadn’t said it. After all, he frequently had to deal with the aftermath of such events, and he knew for a fact that things weren’t going to end well for this woman…

Either way, Fiona was quick to send Zivon home, and once they were there, she immediately began working on an antidote for him. By the time she finally succeeded, it was one at night.

Shortly after taking the medicine, Zivon fell asleep, and feeling worried for him, Fiona opted not to leave his side…

Fast forward to the next morning, Xavia finally gathered the courage to meet up with Zivon… And after having a quick breakfast, she headed over to his place. Naturally, she was surprised to see Fiona’s car parked there this early in the morning. Even so, she wasn’t angry. Instead, she simply took a deep breath before knocking on the door…

Her knocking was enough to wake Zivon up, and when he looked to his side, he saw that Fiona had fallen asleep in her wheelchair. There was a lot of dried blood on her clothes and hands, and he also noticed that Fiona had faced the heater in his direction…

Though she had tried her best to understand him in the past day, to think that he had actually allowed Fiona to stay the night! Was she supposed to tolerate that?! Clenching her fists, Xavia replied, “…You don’t look like you’re sick, so why did you need her to stay over? Even if my brother is testing you, you should at least do your best to avoid her…”

It was clear that she was trying her best to suppress her anger, and after a while Zivon replied, “…Colds aren’t the only reason one would need to stay over.”

Instantly assuming the worst, Xavia said, “…Pray tell what reasons could those be? Ones that require physical touch?”

With his gaze growing darker by the second, he eventually answered, “…I’ve told you time and again that I don’t have any thoughts about other women. Why do you continue to misunderstand me time and again?”