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Chapter 947 novel Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master

Looking down, his eyes darkened when he saw the blanket on his body…

Getting to his feet, he then walked to the bedroom… only to see ‘Xavia’ there, sleeping comfortably as her phone’s alarm rang endlessly.

‘…She’s still here?’ Zivon thought to himself as he grabbed her phone to turn the alarm off… However, the second his finger touched the screen, a video began to play! It showed a few men surrounding a woman… but that wasn’t important. The more important thing was the fact that Zivon was now awake enough to realize that this was Jenna’s phone.

‘Did that woman trade places with Jenna before she left?’ Zivon thought to himself.

His train of thought was cut short when he heard the bewildered Jenna—who was looking rather bewildered—say, “Z-Zivon…?”

Why was she here? That aside, why was he holding her phone?! Fearing that he’d see something he shouldn’t Jenna quickly got up before adding, “…Um… Sorry, but I need to make a call…”

The fact that she was being so jumpy meant that she was feeling guilty, and Zivon couldn’t help but glare at her in disgust.

Regardless, after retrieving her phone for him and seeing what was playing on the screen, Jenna’s eyes widened… and as she looked up, she couldn’t help but gulp when she saw how repulsed he looked…!

“T-this…! I-I have no idea how this got here! I-”

“Jenna. Watch or do whatever you like as long as I don’t have to see it. Now get out,” growled Zivon as he headed off to the bathroom, leaving Jenna pale and frozen in place.

…He hadn’t even touched her throughout all these years… Sure, she had some kinks, but… Anyway, that wasn’t the issue here! Why couldn’t she recall anything that had happened last night?!

To think that her image would be ruined like this just as he was finally starting to treat her a little better… God d*mn it…!

After leaving the apartment, Jenna immediately gave her manager a call.

“What on earth happened last night? I can’t remember a thing! Was I that drunk?”

She, for one, didn’t want to talk about this anymore. After all, she had walked out of his life, so she had no right to be affiliated with him anymore. What’s more, returning to him would only make her hurt even more…

Back to Zivon, he spent the next few days pretending to be asleep a lot, but no matter how long he waited, Xavia never seemed to return. It was always Jenna, and he could tell since Jenna was never able to make him feel anything. Because of that, the fact that Xavia had simply vanished into thin air made Zivon wonder whether he had simply dreamt all that…

His train of thought was cut short when he suddenly heard Nathan say, “…Um… Young Master Burton…?”

Turning to look at Nathan—who was standing in front of his desk—, Zivon frowned slightly as he asked, “Were you reporting something?”

This left Nathan shocked. After all, he had been talking for quite a while. To think that the strict Zivon had actually been absent-minded during work…! This was a historical event…!

After a brief silence, Nathan was prompted to say, “Well-”

“Save it for another time. For now, I want you to investigate Xavia’s whereabouts,” ordered Zivon in an icy tone, causing Nathan to once again, feel startled.

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