Chapter 28

Zivon narrowed his eyes as he looked at Maison’s two small hands which were exerting strength. He couldn’t bear to pry his hands open, so he said to Xavia, “You can sleep here. You can leave after he is asleep.” “Ahh?” Sleep here? On his bed? Xavia felt that this was inappropriate, and she wanted to say something. However, Zivon was already lying next to his child elegantly. He took up a very indifferent and casual posture, and he did not seem unnatural or awkward at all. Oh right. He was only doing it because of Maison. If she were to make a fuss, then it would make it seem as though she was thinking too much instead. Xavia could only kick her shoes off helplessly and lay on the bed. The quilt was covered and the lights were turned off. Only the soft night light remained, and everything was very warm and quiet. The only sound that they could hear was each other’s breathing. Xavia really wanted to persuade herself to be indifferent, but the noble man was lying next to little