Pregnant and Favored: See You in the Morning, Young Master novel Chapter 679

By the time the secretary was able to sit up, his throat was already bright red, and there was even a little blood there…

Very few knew that Keith the gentleman was actually sick. The truth was, not only did he have intense possessiveness, but he also had irritable violent obsessive behavior disorder. To explain in layman’s terms, once he liked something, Keith would be extremely controlling over that object or person.

His condition was so serious that once, he had killed his beloved cat with a single kick due to it running over to Zivon one night and not returning to him instead! With that in mind, the secretary was rightfully worried now that he had such great feelings for Xavia. He hadn’t even gotten this infatuated with Jenna before this!

Regardless, if Xavia got involved with Zivon again, then the risk of Keith’s illness acting up would surely increase, possibly even more aggressively…! If that happened, Keith would run the risk of having his illness exposed…!

Meanwhile, Yulia—who had just dropped Maison and Yulia off at the kindergarten—was heading to Bianca’s studio, completely oblivious as to what was happening back in the North Court…

That aside, after spending most of yesterday fixing up the studio, the place appeared to be in much better shape now. She was just about to call Bianca, when all of a sudden, she heard a voice asking, “Have you eaten your breakfast…?”

“I have, Fourth Master, now please leave and don’t hinder my work…”

“Even though I personally made it for you? Can’t you at least show me a bit of respect…?”

“Oh yeah? Have you forgotten that you once dumped something I made for you into the trash before staying out all night without coming home? Hell, the food I made for you last night had to be fed to the dogs since they were all cold by the time you got home! Why didn’t you consider giving me any respect back then?”

“I have a reason for last night! I had gone to the hospital at the time, and Zayne said that I had a multiple personality disorder! I have a medical certificate if you want proof!”

“Like I’d ever believe that! That aside, if you don’t leave at the count of three, I’m kicking you out!”

“Bia…”

“One… Two…!”