Chapter 138

The man’s voice sounded very nice. It was very low and deep, and it carried the illusion that they were loving and inseparable. Xavia's red face flushed even redder immediately. Her face was redder than an apple.. He said that he remembered… He actually remembered their encounter that night… So what was he implying? Xavia suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety in her heart and her face was flushed red. She didn’t dare to guess the meaning behind his words, so she pushed him away abruptly before running away. Zivon looked at Xavia, who was running away like a frightened deer, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It seemed as though she had not forgotten. She was not as indifferent and unconcerned as it seemed on the surface. At the side, Nathan was petrified. What did he just see? Was the young master flirting with Miss Lockhart? Was this still the same self-restrained, noble, cold and unusually favored and privileged young master?! “Nathan, find out why