Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 35

Her voice was so loud that it resounded loudly across the room and filled the entire corridor.

However, when Zivon stepped into the elevator with Jenna in his arms, someone happened to be playing music inside the elevator, so Zivon did not hear Xavia’s cry for help.

The noble and indifferent expression on his handsome face did not change in the slightest.

The elevator door slowly closed, as if it was the door of despair which was shutting all of Xavia’s hopes down.

Her hopes were dashed and she felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

It was over. It was all over.

Luke was furious. “You bitch! If I don’t make you kneel down and call me your master today, my last name isn’t Wilson!”

He raised his hand as he prepared to give her another slap.

Xavia had already lost all strength in her body and she could not resist in any way because she was completely powerless. She subconsciously closed her eyes as she prepared to endure that slap.

Surprisingly, the pain that she had imagined did not come.

“Is she someone that you can lay your hands on?” The man’s incomparably deep voice resounded in the air, and it was very domineering and dangerous.

Xavia opened her eyes and she saw an extremely handsome gentleman. He was perfect, handsome, and it looked like he was cloaked in layers of silver light as the light shone on him.

Mark!

“Save me,” Xavia fainted after crying out for help.

Stefan stretched out his long arms to pick Xavia up. His usually gentle and elegant face was shrouded in gloom and coldness as he raised his leg…

Boom!

Luke was kicked out about half a meter away as he fell to his knees. His fat face was completely distorted. “Ahh! It hurts!”

“You…You cannot take her away. She’s mine. I bought her with my money.”

Stefan glanced at him as if he was staring at an ant. He ignored Luke and glanced at his personal assistant beside him. After that, he carried Xavia in his arms as he headed to the hospital.

Xavia had fallen into a coma. She was soft and quiet as she laid in his arms. Her simple and neat face looked very delicate and pale at this time, and she looked extremely weak and pitiful.