Xavia was strikingly beautiful with exquisite facial features. Besides that, she also had an additional temperament of a pretty young lady in a humble family compared to Jenna. When she disguised herself in this manner, she possessed the etiquette and courtesy of a refined young lady from an eminent family.
The several madams looked at her enviously.
This woman had such an outstanding husband like Zivon as well as the status of a princess that everyone envied. She also had such a beautiful face. It was really unfair.
However, a famous person would often attract envy from others, and things go into reverse when pushed to the extreme. She would attract a bunch of enemies because she was too beautiful and outstanding.
Countless people wanted to trample all over her and watch her fall. At least, this was the case for the other three women at the table at this moment.
They gestured at each other with their eyes. After that, they continued eating their own food calmly.
Zivon glanced at Xavia and discovered that she was really eating obediently, looking much gentler and more well-behaved than usual.
She did not look like her usual sarcastic self either.
However, the images of Xavia taking big mouthfuls of food and drinking big mouthfuls of soup inexplicably appeared in Zivon’s mind. So, he could not stop the corners of his mouth from curling upwards.
It seemed that her natural self was much more adorable?
“Ahh!” A painful cry suddenly rang.
Crash! It was immediately followed by the sound of a shattered bowl after falling on the ground.
Xavia stood up as she frowned and grimaced in pain.
“What’s wrong?” Zivon, whose reaction was rapid, got up to take a look at her.
Keith also instinctively stood up and walked over to her directly as he asked concernedly, “What’s wrong?”
As for the few other madams, they simply looked at each other triumphantly. Then, they asked, “What’s the matter?”
Everyone’s eyes in the room were fixed on Xavia’s face.
Xavia felt embarrassed and anxious.
When she was drinking the soup just now, she accidentally drank a razor-sharp and fine bone that pricked her tongue.
It would be humiliating if she were to say that.
“Well…I…” Xavia did not know how to organize her words.
It would not be appropriate no matter how she said it!
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