Regardless, the comment section had apparently gone wild with people either pitying Zivon, or stating that he hadn’t visited his mother since he was now more powerful than her… And quite honestly, Xavia found both sides of the argument to be incredibly impolite! After all, who were they to talk about his private life? This was particularly humiliating given the fact that the target of discussion was someone as mighty as Zivon! Feeling more and more distressed the further she read on, Xavia was really tempted to give Zivon a call to check on his condition. However, she also remembered Sophia’s threats, which ultimately allowed her to suppress her desires… “…Say… Do you think the news was spread by regular reporters…? Or could it be that someone is targeting him…?” “Someone’s clearly targeting him! After all, how else would a tycoon’s itinerary get revealed that easily?” replied Dolly. “I agree. You should know that it’s near impossible for Chace to be tailed when he wants to be
Following a subtle sigh, Harold cleared his throat before saying, “…It’s just a neighbor. The child’s your admirer, and she was so concerned about you that she got me to make this call.” Upon hearing that, Zivon’s gaze fell a little. Honestly, he had assumed that the voice was Xavia’s, but… As if that woman would have the time to care for him. She was probably too preoccupied with rekindling her love for Mark at the moment. Shaking his head, the icy man then replied, “Such things can’t and won’t ever affect me. Let the people do what they want, and if there isn’t anything else, I’m hanging up first.” Before Harold could reply, Zivon had already hung up. This prompted the old man to shrug before helplessly looking at Xavia as he said, “Well, I didn’t expose you, but I think you heard how withdrawn and indifferent he was. You should know that no regular person can touch him, and it’s not like he’s the type of person to talk about his feelings. With all that said, please understan
It was the reason why he had told Zivon about Xavia’s intentions in the first place. Alas, why was Zivon reacting this way? In the end, Harold sent another message that wrote, ‘…Don’t you believe me? That photo was genuine. Also, I’m sure you could’ve guessed that that voice belonged to her earlier, right?’ Zivon, for one, knew that Harold wasn’t one to lie, and in this case, he didn’t even have a reason to lie. Even so, Zivon wanted little to do with that half-hearted woman. With that in mind, he simply replied, ‘Tell her to head back. That aside, I’m busy now, so I’ll call you later.’ Following that, he switched his phone off… and it didn’t take long before a black-suited bodyguard walked in before respectfully saying, “Should I contact the higher ups to handle your mother’s situation, Young Master Burton?” This guard, in particular, was tasked with following Zivon around all year round, making sure to pick up any negative news about him, and protecting Zivon’s name at all co
Zivon, for one, never liked it when people meddled in his business, especially when he was trying to keep something a secret. With that in mind, he quickly glared at her while asking, “What do you know?” “Now, now, there’s no need to be mad, Young Master Burton. I’ve just noticed that you’ve signed a contract under your name instead of the Burton Group’s name during one of your collaborations… With that said, I’m assuming you plan to leave the Burton Group and set up your own company? I, for one, think it’s a good thing, and that it’s the perfect time to do so,” explained Sophia, prompting Zivon to squint before looking away. It was a short while later when he replied, “Those are my personal plans. That aside, I was asking you whether you knew about the person who took those pictures and exposed all this.” This left Sophia slightly stunned. So that was what he was asking about… In the end, she looked down before saying, “None of this seems coincidental, that’s for sure… I have a
Though Maison was left speechless for a while, he eventually muttered, “…Why are you comparing yourself to a child… How shameless… I’m telling Aunt so that she’ll lecture some sense into you!” Following that, Zivon’s eyes widened as the boy got his phone out! Grabbing the phone, Zivon ended up growling, “Don’t call her.” “…H-huh…? B-but why…? Is something wrong, Daddy…?” asked the frightened Maison who was now worried that Zivon had fought with Xavia again. Realizing that he had overreacted, Zivon simply pursed his lips before saying, “…It’s nothing. She’s probably asleep and you shouldn’t bother her.” After receiving his phone back, Maison let out a sigh of relief as he replied, “…I see! Don’t worry, I’m sure Aunt would want to hear my voice even if she’s sleepy!” With that said, the boy then began making the call, leaving Zivon speechless. Where the hell did this boy get his narcissism from? Alas, before Zivon was able to stop him, a familiar gentle voice could already be h
It was also clear by this point that he had misunderstood her. Though Xavia had pretended not to care before this, her heart still yearned for the day when they could be together again. Alas, even though Zivon knew that Sophia was out to get her, this distance between them had only made things worse. She, for one, knew that Zivon could easily tell her apart from Jenna… So the fact that he hadn’t noticed that it wasn’t her in the photos must have meant that he was already far too deep into the misunderstanding by then… As for her silence this entire time… it only served to give him the determination to walk further and further away from her… Regardless, after frowning slightly Maison muttered, “…Don’t be mad with Daddy, Aunt… He’s just in a bad mood because of Grandma… Honestly, I called you to see if you could console him in any way…” Upon hearing that, Xavia quickly shook her thoughts off before replying, “…Don’t worry, I’m not mad with him. Also, he hasn’t resolved his situat
After hearing all that Harold had to say, Xavia couldn’t help but feel her heart throb. To think that the day of his abandonment would be that heart-wrenching… For that boy to be tossed out into the rain by his once loving mother… If the same had happened to her, would she even be able to regain her footing…? It was a while later when Xavia finally said, “…Thank you for telling me all that, Teacher. I now believe that I’ve found a way to cheer him up. Um… Do you mind if I borrow your phone?” Nodding in response, the smiling Harold replied, “Sure. It’s not like an old man like me will be scrolling through my phone in the dead of night anyway. Just make sure to return the phone to me tomorrow.” “Will do, Teacher,” replied Xavia as she quickly returned to her room… Once she was in bed again, she quickly located Zivon’s number before typing a text that read, ‘If you’re depressed, get out of that place. There’s no need to pressure yourself too much. Remember, you didn’t do anything
Feeling increasingly unsure as to what her motive was, the irritated man ultimately chose to just switch his phone off. Following that, he headed to bed to get some rest… Xavia herself continued waiting for quite a while… but it soon became apparent that he wasn’t going to respond. Even so, she found herself much calmer than before. After all, she now understood that words alone weren’t enough to console his heart. She needed to take matters into her own hands to solve all this. With that in mind, she began tapping on her phone… and soon enough, she had purchased a ticket straight for Prosa City. Nodding to herself, she then made sure to place Harold’s phone properly on the table… and she was off. It was around five the next morning when the dark sky began brightening up again… and it wasn’t long before Wendy heard a knock on her door. As with most senior citizens, the fifty-year-old woman was an early riser, so she was quick to answer the knocking… But when she opened the door,
Staring in shock at the kneeling man, Yulia mustered her remaining sanity as she replied, “B-but you’re younger-” “Even if that’s the case, doesn’t that mean that I’m much more ‘capable’ than your older pursuers…?” …Why were his words so suggestive all of a sudden?! Forcing herself to calm down, she took a deep breath before saying, “…Elliot, I’m not sure what spurred this decision, but… I’m not the one for you. Please find someone your age. I’m sorry.” After saying that, she strode straight for the car… but before she could start the engine, she couldn’t help but notice how desolate he looked standing under the pouring rain… Clenching her fists, it took her a while to finally sigh and walk back to him… “…Are you really sure about this?” asked Yulia, much to Elliot’s delight. “I am! Please! Give me a chance! You won’t regret it!” …When he put it that way, all Yulia could do was help him up before finally deciding to return his kiss… Sure, things had taken a sudden, unex
She stared in horror as he removed his shirt right there and then! “W-what are you doing?!” yelped the startled woman as she quickly looked the other way. “…Huh? I mean, I’m drenched, so…” “E-even so, you shouldn’t change right in front of me!” “…Yulia, we bathed together as children… It’s not like you haven’t seen everything already…” “Y-you can’t compare that to this situation…!” “Fine, fine, I… Um… Go cook, I guess… I’ll go get a change upstairs first…” muttered Elliot as he headed upstairs. Yulia herself had to try her best to calm down! After all, Elliot had been plaguing her mind in the past few days, and… she even had dreams where he had… …No! She couldn’t be thinking about such things! She needed to cook! Maybe that would help get her mind out of the gutter! Once that was done, she’d leave and finally start devising a plan to get rid of him…! As Yulia scurried off, Elliot himself was currently staring at an old photo that showed him eating some candy in Yulia’
Just as she had arrived at her car, the president of the Halls Group suddenly walked up to her, a bouquet in hand! The Halls Group had collaborated several times with the Burtons before, and because of that, she was well acquainted with the man. Sadly, he had also proposed to her on multiple occasions… and though she kept rejecting him, he never seemed to get the hint! “There you are, Miss Burton… Since you’re off work, I was wondering if you’d join me for dinner tonight…” asked the charming man. Feeling awkward, she was just about to come up with an excuse when Elliot suddenly grabbed her by the waist and said, “Oh? Another one of your admirers, Yulia…? Sorry, but she already has a boyfriend, my man. If that doesn’t deter you enough, then you should know that she prefers her partners younger. Now please leave.” Startled to hear that, the man glanced at Yulia, his eyes begging for an explanation… Yulia herself was eager to just escape this embarrassing situation, but before s
With that tale done, it was now time to return to Yulia’s story… Ever since she was a child, she had undergone countless hardships with her mother… and even after she was able to reunite with her father, things didn’t go much easier from there. To make matters worse, Fabiola ended up getting kidnapped for the longest time, resulting in Frank ending up the way he was today… Because of all that, it only made sense that she’d mature much sooner than others her age, and unlike the naïve girl she used to be, she was an extremely competent woman today. Alas, because of how used she became with working, she soon lost the urge to find herself a romantic interest… Things continued that way until… Well, that time that Elliot… …Wait, what was she thinking?! He was younger than her, for heaven’s sake! Quickly shaking her head, she attempted to force herself to concentrate on work again… But before long, a knock was heard on the door. After being allowed in, the department manager entered t
Knowing that there was no point in keeping things a secret anymore, Rea took a deep breath before saying, “…Alright, so… The truth is, I’ve always been highly competent, but… I’ve been pretending to be useless just so that you’d eventually marry me… The trip my parents are taking… That was my suggestion too…” Feeling speechless, it took Frank a long while to reply, “…So you weren’t really drunk when you did all that last night?” Pursing her lips, Rea awkwardly muttered, “…I wasn’t… Luna suggested it, and since it sounded like a good idea to accelerate things…” …Fucking hell, to think that he had fallen straight into her trap without even putting up a fight! Watching as he glowered at her, Rea gulped before adding, “A-anyway, now that we’re married and there’s potentially a baby in my belly, you won’t divorce me, right…?” “…Oh, believe me when I say that divorce is the easy way out! From today onward, I’m making you pay for your actions for the rest of your life!” Fast forwa
Fast forward to the next morning, Rea awoke with a yawn… What a nice sleep… Wait. Why was she naked? And why was Frank…?! Her following scream immediately woke the icy man up… and upon looking at her, he was immediately reminded of what had transpired last night! Essentially, Rea ended up clinging to him, and though he initially wanted to just carry her to bed to let her rest… Damn it! Had she really been that sensual?! How had he lost control so easily?! His train of thought was cut short when he realized that Rea was bawling her eyes out… and after rubbing his temples, he was prompted to say, “…Why are you crying when you’re the one who initiated this? I’ll have you know that I never forced you-” “I-I know, but…! I’ve just…! This is my first time…!” whimpered the quivering woman, prompting Frank to purse his lips. As if he wasn’t in the same situation… “…You’re not alone there.” “It’s not the same! Men are free to sleep with whoever they want but when it comes to women, I’l
“Say, wouldn’t you agree that the food smells delicious…? Why don’t I teach you how to grill, Rea…? Oh, but make sure to take your clothes off first before we start! Wouldn’t want them to get dirty…” With how drunk Rea was, she wasn’t able to fully register his words… and just as he was about to touch her clothes, an icy voice roared, “Stop right there…!” Instantly feeling a shiver run down his spine, the man turned around… and to his horror, it was Frank! Young Master Burton’s perpetually icy son…! Why the hell was he here?! Before the frightened intern could think of how to even react, Frank walked up to him and growled, “Leave now before I chop your hands off…! Don’t make me repeat myself!” Nodding in terror, the man frantically bolted off… and once he was out of sight, Frank glared at the tipsy Rea before adding, “This is what you meant by learning how to be more responsible…?!” “Huh…? But the food really did smell super good… I want to learn…” mumbled the drunk woman.
After leaving his office, he headed off to look for Rea. She had said that she wanted to use the bathroom, but… It had already been half an hour since she disappeared. What trouble had that idiot gotten herself into this time? Thankfully, it wasn’t long before he found her laughing along with some of his interns… When the interns saw him, they were quick to bow and say, “Good morning, Mr. Burton.” Barely even glancing at them, Frank looked at Rea and said, “It’s time to head home.” “I… Won’t be following you back…” “…And why is that? Are your parents back?” “No, it’s just… These are my good friends back from school, and they’ve been staying together to learn to be more independent… With that said… I think that staying with them will be a good start for me to learn more about how the world works. Thank you for taking care of me up till this point, Frank… I won’t bother you anymore.” Raising a slight brow, Frank then looked at the interns for a while before saying, “…Are you
Regardless, after leaving her in the room, Frank returned to the shower to cool himself off… but no matter what he did, he simply remained irked. It got to the point where he couldn’t relax at all, and after wrapping a towel around his waist, he grabbed his phone to send his father a text. ‘Was there really nobody else who could’ve taken care of Rea?’ ‘What? Can’t even care for a woman properly.’ ‘I’m a busy man.’ ‘I trust in your time management skills.’ …Though he really wanted to tell Zivon that he had misplaced his trust in him, he didn’t want to disappoint his father either. With that, all he could do was clench his fists before giving Rea’s parents a call… “Hello? Frank? Why are you calling at this time of night?” “…When are you and Uncle Saltman returning, Aunt?” asked Frank who wanted them to take back their idiot already! “…Huh? What was that? Sorry, the line isn’t very good… I hope Rea isn’t giving you too hard a time! Don’t worry, we’ll be back after about a