Chapter 306
The phone call was made.
There were some other emotions clamoring at the back of his mind.
Why would what she did and whom she gave the fragrance sachet to matter to him?
What was he angry about?
Zivon calmed himself down. He hung up the phone, got up, and strode back to his bedroom. After that, he grabbed his pajamas and went to take a shower.
Bang! The bathroom door was slammed shut.
Maison, who was lying on the bed, glanced at the door curiously as he frowned.
What was wrong with his father? Why did it feel like he was outraged?
No matter what it was, he would receive the fragrance sachet that his aunt had personally embroidered. He was super happy!
He sent a text message to Xavia directly. [Aunt, I’ve never seen a fragrance sachet before. I want to get it right now.]
Xavia was already done with her live broadcast, and she could already imagine her son’s bright eyes at this moment. She felt a sense of warmth spread in her heart.
[Aunt will get someone to send it over to you later.]
[No need. It’s already so late. Aunt can just get someone to send it over tomorrow. But, Aunt, can you make another one for Daddy too? He has never seen a fragrance sachet before, too.]
Xavia felt as if she was placed in a tough spot. Give one to Zivon? He would not like it.
When she thought of how he said, ‘I’m the one who does not like you staying by my side’, she replied. [Maison, the fragrance sachet carries a special meaning. I cannot give it away so casually. You should rest earlier. Goodnight.]
[Oh.] Maison was disappointed.
It seemed that bringing his aunt and his father together was even more difficult than playing the online game, King of Glory.
After comforting Maison, Xavia took a shower before lying down on the big and comfortable princess bed. She looked at the date on her cell phone screen.
It had already been seven days since she left the villa, and she had only posted one status update so far. So, even if she did not want to deal with Zivon, she should post a status today.
She tapped into her photo album and chose the photos.
The picture of her lying on Zivon looked extremely intimate.
No. It would be better for her to upload the first group of pictures first.
She quickly touched up the pictures slightly before adjusting the contrast. After that, she used Jenna’s cell phone to send a text message to Zivon. [What do you think of the caption, ‘Very simple days but all is well with you around’ for this group of pictures? Do you have a problem with it?]
When Zivon came out of the bathroom, it was already half an hour after Xavia sent the text message.
When he saw the boy who was fast asleep on the bed, he switched off the lights and gently walked over to the bed. After lying down next to him, Zivon picked up his cell phone to look at the time.
Unexpectedly, he sneered when he saw the text message from ‘Jenna’.
‘Very simple days, but all is well with you around?’
Her ability to lie and act was really great.
Or rather, she was really dedicated to maintaining Jenna and his relationship.
He switched off his cell phone and threw it onto the bedside table. After that, he closed his eyes to sleep.
Xavia waited for almost an hour, but she did not receive a reply.
Strange. Was it because he did not see her text message, or was he not replying on purpose?
No matter what it was, to avoid any mistakes, she did not dare to upload the pictures for the time being.
Forget it. She would decide tomorrow.
***
The next day.
Jenna’s condition took a noticeable turn for the better.
Her heartbeat and all signs of her physical conditions seemed to have returned to normal, and she was even murmuring.
Although they could not hear what she was saying, she was obviously conscious!
Mr. and Mrs. Lockhart were both very excited, and they sat by the hospital bed as they held onto each of her hands.
“This is great! My Jenna is really about to wake up.”
“Jenna, you have to wake up. Daddy will fulfill all of your wishes when you wake up.”
The parents’ love and affection for their daughter were incisively strong at this moment.
As Xavia stood aside, the words that Mrs. Lockhart said when she thought that Xavia was the one who had drowned subconsciously came to Xavia’s mind.