Naturally, Xavia began panicking when he suddenly did and said that! Trying her best not to breathe in his intoxicating musk, she was quick to reply, “I-I don’t care what you want, now move it-”
Grabbing her wrist, Zivon interrupted, “Are you really fine with leaving things as they are?”
Pursing her lips, it took her a moment to reply, “…So what if I am? I refuse to continue discussing this issue-”
“Then at least hear me out. Also, don’t leave the room. Remember what you’re currently wearing. If you need a moment to cool down, so be it. I’ll go check on the kids first…”
Following that, Zivon released her and headed over to check on the babies, finally giving Xavia a chance to breathe a sigh of relief… Damn it… Why was she still so nervous around him? She truly was pathetic! Unwilling to face him again so quickly, she entered the cloakroom and draped a cloak over her shoulders before crouching inside to regain her cool…
Moving back to Zivon, the babies were quick to stir when they heard his approaching footsteps… but unlike before, they didn’t smile at him when they saw his face. In fact, it almost felt like they had completely forgotten who Zivon was…
Feeling slightly disheartened by that fact, Zivon was prompted to gently say, “…I’m sorry for neglecting you two so much… Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to regain her forgiveness and give you two a proper home… Now rest up as I tell you a story… Your brother and sister love this one.”
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