Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 616

Naturally, the person in charge was talking about Xavia. After all, since Zivon had come all the way here, it’d only be natural for him to want to see her too. As for why the person in charge initiated the question, he was honestly just hoping to leave a good impression on Zivon. To think that he’d get this response…

It was almost like she didn’t matter to him in the slightest… Thinking back, why would Zivon concern himself with his sister-in-law’s matters? Realizing that he had messed up, the person in charge quickly said, “…I… I was just wondering if you’d like some refreshments or snacks…”

“There’s no need for any of that,” replied Zivon as he walked forward in a dignified manner.

The person in charge himself couldn’t help but wipe the cold sweat off his already drenched forehead. After giving himself a quick pat on his chest, he quickly followed Zivon…

It took quite a few twists and turns, but eventually, they arrived at the deepest cell in the prison… The iron door was opened, and the cell looked completely different compared to the other cells.

For one, there was only a single bed in the tidy cell. However, there was also a bathroom, as well as a closed floor-to-ceiling window that displayed a panoramic view of mountains and rivers outside… Rather than giving a suffocating feeling, the cell somehow felt like a leisurely paradise…

Regardless, seated at the table—that had some tea leaves as well as a tea set on it—was an old man who’s clean, silverish-white hair grew to his shoulders… Though the man looked peaceful, the wrinkles on his face showed just how much he had experienced before in life. His long, white beard only served to make him even more amicable…

If others were to see him, they’d surely be compelled to call him an immortal being rather than a prisoner…

Whatever the case was, Zivon—who had brought some snacks over—walked in before saying, “Fourth Uncle.”

Looking up, the old man then pushed a cup of tea toward Zivon as he replied, “Ten past ten… You’re right on time as usual. Have some tea.”

“You’re as calculative as ever, Fourth Uncle…” muttered Zivon as he took a seat. Following that, the iron door was closed behind them, causing the atmosphere to grow silent.

Opening the box of snacks, he then laid them out before having a taste of the tea. Though everyone knew that Zivon didn’t drink tea, the truth was, Zivon only drank tea brewed by his fourth uncle.

A short while later, Zivon was prompted to say, “As sweet and aromatic as ever…”