Chapter 1252

Zivon gritted his teeth, his nails digging into his palms. She had never taken any initiative with him, but she was this enthusiastic with Mark? Where did that signature shyness of hers go? Oh, that’s right—she had been willing to give Mark everything when she was eighteen, so she could not be faulted for rekindling their relationship! Zivon clenched his fists tightly, making his knuckles crack. The atmosphere was dangerously tense. “Young…Young Master…do you still want to go to Prosa City?” Nathan mustered up the courage to speak. Zivon glanced at him sharply. “Why wouldn’t I go?” Such a meaningless thing wouldn't affect his meeting with his mother. Yes, the person who called and texted had been Zivon’s biological mother. They had depended on one another when he was young, and their relationship had only taken a turn for the worse when he returned to the Burton family. Nevertheless, she was still his birth mother. Nathan lowered his head. “But Madam asked to bring her over…