Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 118

The magnificent liquor shone like stars under the light and the reflection in his fingers were exquisite and hazy like a dream. It was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The four adults were completely unaware of the two children who were sitting together and muttering amongst themselves.

“Little Bun, what’s wrong with you? You look unhappy ever since you came back from outside. Is it because my daddy was mean to you?” Maison asked Yulia in a small and cautious voice.

Yulia pouted as she shook her head. “No, your daddy was not mean to me but my mommy likes your daddy and I also want your daddy to be my future daddy. But your daddy wants to marry Aunt, so I am not happy.”

“What about you? You seem to be unhappy too?”

Maison sighed. “Sigh. I don’t like her either. Besides that, my daddy does not like her at all and he is only marrying her because he is forced to do so. Didn’t you see the completely unaware look on my daddy’s face and how his face fell when he saw the news just now?”

“…I did not see that. He has to marry someone whom he dislikes then? How pitiful.” Yulia suddenly began to sympathize with Zivon.

Maison thought of something. “By the way, Little Bun, did you just say that your mommy likes my daddy?”

“Mm-hmm. Mommy likes him, so she went to your house to take care of you while getting closer to your daddy. But it seems that he is not very attracted to my mommy.”

“That’s not it. My daddy has low emotional intelligence. He is very arrogant with a slow reflex. He always says things that he does not mean at all. He obviously agreed to let Aunt sleep together with us, and that means he likes aunt. But he does not know it or perhaps he is just unwilling to admit it.”

“Huh? Aren’t they going to be an ill-fated couple then? Little Brother, you seem very smart. Can you think of a way to help them?”

“Hmm… Let me think about it… I got it!” Maison leaned in towards Yulia’s ear and said sentence after sentence to her.

After listening to Maison’s words, Yulia’s black eyes lit up. “Okay. Let’s do that!”

The gathering ended at ten o’clock.