Xavia’s eyes widened in shock as she asked incredulously, “Are you sure you’re not kidding?”
Zivon hummed coldly. He raised his brows as he asked, “Do you think that I’m kidding?”
It didn’t seem like it.
He had always meant what he said, and he was very conscientious and meticulous.
But it didn’t matter whether he was joking or not.
“This is Dolly’s house, and it wouldn’t be suitable for someone of your status to stay here. You can go back home after eating the noodles. I’ll cook a big meal for you another day. By the way, if you feel that it’s inconvenient because Maison has already fallen asleep, you can leave him here. I will bring him over there in the morning.”
Xavia spoke very seriously, not giving him any chance to retort.
Zivon had a deep look in his eyes. If it was another woman who heard that he would be staying overnight, that woman would certainly be extremely happy and overjoyed. Instead, Xavia turned him down just like that. This made him feel very unhappy. If he were to leave, he would leave on his own terms, not being driven out by her like that.
He said coldly, “I will remember the big meal. You should shut up now. I will sleep on the bed with the children later, and you can look for a place to sleep yourself.”
Domineering, direct and irrefutable.
Xavia was speechless.
Was this her house or his house? Why should she let him take her room?
She wanted to retort, but Zivon simply refused to listen to her. After finishing his noodles, Zivon stood up, headed into the room and closed the door behind him. He had the posture of someone who had the final say, and was simply too high up beyond her reach.
Xavia punched the table out of anger. What kind of person was he?!
Was he really that shameless?
…
On the other hand, at Siena International.
Jenna laid on the bed after showering. She was wearing a sexy and beautiful nightgown with thin straps, and her long hair which was as smooth as seaweed was extremely stunning and eye-catching.
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