Chapter 682

The bright atmosphere in the office suddenly turned tense. Xavia’s wrist was still in Zivon’s grip, and the warmth of his hand felt like fire against her skin. Outrage swept through her and she struggled to break free. Zivon got straight to the point, his dark eyes fixed on her: “Go ahead…tell me what you want from me.” Xavia looked up at him furiously. Was this man incapable of talking like a normal person? He had to drag her into the office and close the door? It made her think that he was going to forcefully kiss her again… Ew, what was she thinking?! Quickly pushing away those thoughts, she handed him her file and said briskly, “I need this house. Can you rent it or sell it to me?” A house? Zivon raised his eyebrows in surprise. He took the file from her, sat down on the sofa, and opened it. Instantly, his gentle expression turned stormy, and his voice was frigid as he asked, “Did Jenna send you here?” It didn’t take a genius to tell that the man was enraged. Xavia did