Chapter 342
The open courtyard was filled with star lights, and people were sitting all around.
He was simply kissing her like that as if there was no one else around.
Everyone was stunned. Fiona was clenching her fists so tightly at this time.
Xavia didn’t know how many times Zivon had kissed her, and she had always felt shocked, dismayed and angry every time.
Fortunately, he didn’t kiss her deeply this time. He simply kissed her gently on her lips before he let her go.
“It’s good that you’re not angry. Go and coax our son.”
It turned out that he was doing so to coax Maison.
Sure enough, he was always treating her as a tool that he could use anytime and anywhere. He would never ask whether she liked it or not, or whether she was angry or not.
How could a tool possibly have emotions?
Xavia forced a smile. “Mm.”
After that, she stood up, walked over and said to Maison, “Maison, be a good boy. Mommy is not angry. Mommy is also married to your daddy, and I am your daddy’s wife on the marr
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