Chapter 1812

It was that damned Whitney again…! Feeling irked, Xavia asked, “…What are you doing here? Aren’t you ashamed at all to be visiting a married man’s home every day…?!” Smirking in response, Whitney scoffed, “You two aren’t even married yet! Besides, I’m the one he’s going to marry in the future!” Following that, she pushed Xavia aside. Before Xavia could even retort, Whitney was already walking up the stairs while yelling, “Zivon? Are you up? I’ve made some soup for you…!” Upon hearing her voice, Zivon instantly felt a headache coming. Sitting up, he notice how pissed Xavia looked behind Whitney… and after taking a deep breath, he was prompted to growl, “…I never said you could come as you please. Take your soup away with you.” Though she was slightly taken aback, she was quick to reply, “…Um… I know you want the baby to have the soup, but this is for you… I’m sure our child would prefer if you had the soup as well…” It was clear that she had brought the baby up on purpose, and