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Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 1530

Meanwhile, Zivon himself had finally calmed down a little. Following a sigh, he gave Nathan a call… and once Nathan picked up he was quick to order, “Bring Maison and Yulia home. After that, lockdown the news.”

“Right away, Young Master Burton, though… Is Miss Yulia really your daughter…?” muttered Nathan who had already heard the news. Zivon himself found his expression darkening when he heard that. After all, even he didn’t know how to accept the situation.

It made him recall just how familiar Yulia had felt when he first met her… He also remembered how irritated he had been when she called Stefan ‘Future Daddy’. If she was truly his daughter, it all made sense why he cared so much for her. He’d be lying if he said he wasn’t pleased, but at the same time, he was also extremely irked by this sudden revelation.

His train of thought was cut short when he received an incoming call… It was Zayne. After giving Nathan a few quick orders, he hung up and answered Zayne’s call, only to be greeted by Zayne asking, “By God! Are you alright, Zivon? Chace and I have been flabbergasted ever since we heard the news, and we’ve only snapped out of it, moments ago!”

“Still, remember when we were talking about Maison and Yulia looking like twins? Even I didn’t really believe that that was true, but I guess reality is stranger than fiction! Makes me wonder what Xavia had felt this entire time!” concluded Zayne.

When he heard all that, another onslaught of thoughts filled Zivon’s mind. True enough, Maison was also her child, which was probably why she was so protective of him… And if all this was true, then it also explained why he had only ever craved for Jenna that one night. It was because that person was Xavia! But… How had that even happened? He was pretty sure that Jenna was the one who had been pushed out of the delivery room back then… What a mystery…

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