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Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 195

“Xavia Lockhart, why are you acting so crazily?”

Was she crazy?

In her current state, she really wanted to go insane!

He was the ultimate culprit who made her fall into this completely embarrassing and powerless situation.

He must be an unlucky man that God had sent from heaven to punish her!

Xavia walked toward the outside angrily and she did not want to be bothered with him at all.

Because she was too angry, she did not notice that it was the curve in the underground parking lot in front of her. Every car entering the parking lot would have to pass through this curve!

And the curve was a blind spot!

A tall jeep drove in without seeing Xavia in the corner and it turned straight around the corner!

“Damn it!” Zivon narrowed his eyes as he cursed in a low voice!

He took a step forward and rushed over there before he hugged the woman and pressed her against the wall inside.

Boom!

Screech!

The emergency brake sounded.

Xavia was shocked and frightened. She looked back, only to see the car that had come to an abrupt stop at the sharp curve, and the noble man in front of her who was pressing her back.

He had a dark and tensed expression on his handsome and godlike face.

She almost had a car accident!

He saved her!

When the owner of the car saw a woman standing inside, he opened the car door and cursed angrily, “Damn woman! Are you courting your own death? Who runs around in an underground parking lot? You’re even walking in the driving lane?”

“If it weren’t for this gentleman, you would have already become a cripple today! I will also have to pay for your medical bills then!”

“F*cking unlucky!”

He was hysterical, rude and rough, and really angry.

Zivon shot a cold glare at him.

The air formed countless ice knives, as if they were about to kill people.

The owner of the car shuddered. He shut up immediately and drove away in a hurry.

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