Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 273

Awakened by the noise, Zivon opened his dark eyes as he turned to look at her before saying, “Awake already? Don’t move, there’s an IV drip attached.”

Before Xavia could reply, Zivon had already gotten up and grabbed onto her hand. Watching as he calmly dealt with her infusion needle, it almost seemed like Zivon was actually concerned for her. However, Xavia wasn’t going to buy that act! He clearly wanted Blackie to bite her to death last night…!

With great defiance in her eyes, Xavia then yanked her arm away before scoffing, “Leave me be… I don’t need your care.”

Upon hearing that, Zivon’s expression fell as he stared at the blood in the infusion tube before sternly reprimanding, “…Are you seriously going to be this irresponsible with your own body?”

“So what if I am? It’s none of your concern! Now get out! I don’t ever want to see you again for the rest of my life!” yelled Xavia, feeling increasingly upset as she thought about all that had happened last night.

After yanking the IV needle out, she then threw it aside before adding, “Why the hell are you still- oh, right. This is your room. I guess I’ll be the one leaving then!”

Not even giving any room for Zivon to retort, Xavia then tossed her quilt aside before hopping off her bed. Since she couldn’t find her shoes, she simply began walking toward the door, barefoot. She truly despised him from head to toe…

Grabbing her thin wrist with his big hand, Zivon—whose brows were now furrowed—was prompted to say, “Do you have to cause such a ruckus? Why can’t you just settle down and behave? It’s not like I have anything against you!”

Scoffing in response, Xavia then stared at Zivon—with an expression that suggested that she had just been given a royal gift—before replying, “I appreciate your great kindness, generosity, and benevolence, Young Master Zivon. Do allow me to return to my room so that I won’t get in your way any further.”

Before Zivon could even reply, Xavia had already strode off, not even taking a moment to look back… For such a small and thin body, that woman was brimming with arrogance…

Zivon himself was already fuming mad as he growled, “God d*mn it…!”

Why the hell was he even being so concerned for her? Whether she ended up dead or turning into a fool from her high fever, it had nothing to do with him! With that in mind, he then slammed the door as he left…