Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 382

“…Um… You know… What Maison was trying to say…” muttered Xavia slightly awkwardly.

Even so, Zivon remained indifferent, simply raising a slight brow as he asked, “…Was he trying to say something else?”

Staring at Zivon’s handsome face—and realizing that he really didn’t get where she was coming from—, Xavia couldn’t help but feel her embarrassment peak. While it was obvious that Maison had been implying something else, Zivon’s cluelessness made Xavia feel like she was the one who was overthinking things.

Not wanting to continue making a fool of herself, Xavia then said, “…It’s nothing. I’ll go catch up with Maison first…”

Watching as Xavia’s petite figure disappeared into the distance, Zivon’s expression gradually fell. With how well he concealed his emotions, it was almost as though he was a mist-shrouded mountain himself…

Regardless, they spent most of the second half of the day skiing, riding in cable cars, having snowball fights, and basically going through all the other available entertainment facilities. Since Xavia wasn’t used to the cold, she mostly just watched Zivon and his son play. Occasionally, she would also photograph and help them. Despite not participating in most of the fun, however, Xavia still ended up with frozen hands and feet…

It was around seven that night when Maison had just finished riding the mountain’s aerial zipline. Upon returning to Zivon and Xavia’s side, he couldn’t help but notice that something was off with her. This prompted the concerned boy to ask, “Are you feeling unwell, Aunt…? Come to think of it, you haven’t joined in on much of our fun today either…”

Upon hearing that, Zivon turned to look at the now pale-faced Xavia. With only her nose tinted slightly red and her hands clasped tightly together, it was clear as day that she was freezing. Now realizing that, Zivon began unbuttoning his jacket before saying, “If you’re cold, you can have my jacket.”

“T-there’s no need for that…! I’m just feeling a little hungry… Some hot food will warm me right up…” replied Xavia while quickly waving her hands, foggy breath exiting her mouth the entire time she spoke.

The truth was, her physique had deteriorated quite a bit ever since she gave birth. She could no longer hold her hunger, and her tolerance to the cold dropped drastically. It almost made her feel like an elderly woman…

Regardless, she didn’t want them to know about this, which was why she refused to accept his jacket. Besides, she still had to keep a clear line between them…