Chapter 1750
After placing the porridge down and noticing that Zivon was still standing by the door, Whitney asked, “…Zivon? Come and have your breakfast already! Speaking of which, I’m here because-”
“Who on earth gave you permission to come here…?! Leave!” roared the infuriated Zivon, instantly causing Whitney to freeze. What a terrifyingly icy aura…!
Trembling slightly, she clenched her fists before replying, “A-alright… I’ll come back once you’re free…”
Once she was gone, everything turned silent again, and Zivon found himself flopping onto the couch, his expression as gloomy as the darkest night… He had seriously thought that it was Xavia last night…! To think that it was Whitney instead! Sure, he was drunk, but did that really inhibit his self-control that much…?!
No, he had gotten drunk plenty of times before, but this was the first time something like this had happened! Regardless of how he ended up sleeping with her, the fact remained that he had made a near-fatal error last night!

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