Inexplicably, what Dolly said last night flashed through Xavia Lockhart’s mind, and she subconsciously blurted it out.
“Young Master Burton, you cared so much about me and asked so many questions about my situations. You even got so angry. Could it be that you actually like me?”
‘You like me.’
That sentence floated in the air, and it sounded loud and clear.
Zivon Burton’s handsome face turned dark.
Before this, Zayne also asked him such a question. Now, this girl also asked him about it? However, she messed around with Keith Burton and did not respect him in front of the two children. What right did she have to ask him such a question?
He stared at her coldly and snorted with his thin lips, “You are quite good at imagining things. I will never fall in love with you in this life.”
She was just imagining things. He would never fall in love with her in this life.
Those words were too merciless and sarcastic, comparable with a sharp sword that stabbed right into Xavia’s heart.
She felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her face was written over with ridicule and coldness. She already knew his answer. Why would she ask that question out loud just now and make a fool of herself? She already knew the answer, but why would she feel the sorrow in her heart?
Maison Burton and Yulia Lockhart, who stood on the side, looked at the two, their little faces pale, in despair and there was no hope left in their life...
What kind of man is this?
Dolly, who stood in the hallway, was also frozen on the spot after witnessing the scene.
‘Young Master Burton, he...he is too heartless! Last night, I even went as far as misjudging him to have feelings toward Xavia!’
The atmosphere inside the house became extraordinarily silent and cold.
A full three minutes later, Xavia finally recollected her emotions and looked at Zivon with a cold and calm look.
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