Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 321

Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Rumor had it that Xaviera Evans had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Evans family to toss Xaviera Evans back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Xaviera Evans: “They’re all saying that I’m weak and can’t take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Xaviera Evans: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Evans family’s rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: “Without the Evans family, you’re nothing.” Xaviera Evans: “If I’m kicked out of the Evans family, I’ll be done for.” Scumbag girl: “Sis, don’t be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you’ll be praised one day.” Xaviera Evans: “Shut up, I don’t know a traitor like you.” The scumbag guy and girl: “???” Rumor had it that the Mamet family’s youngest son, Caleb Mamet, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Xaviera Evans: “Is someone looking down on me?” One day, Xaviera Evans saw one of Caleb Mamet’s employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Caleb Mamet inched closer with every step. “Xaviera, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?” Xaviera Evans: “Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I’m so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!”

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Irene’s voice contained a hint of astonishment, “Do you know who the donor

Xaviera knew that Irene must recognize the person since she asked like this.

Who could it be?

Before she could guess, Irene spoke, “It’s Moore Mamet.”

Moore Mamet?

Xaviera sneered, “He’s so generous?”

“Of course it’s for Mag Evans!” Irene’s tone was full of disdain:

“After Mag’s illegitimate birth was exposed, the whole school was in an uproar, some even demanded that she get out of school. By funding the construction of a building, Moore made sure that no matter what identity Mag has, she’s the future Mrs. Mamet, and no one would gossip about her.”

Xaviera’s mouth curved up, “I see… ‘

Irene snorted lightly, “The school will hold a donation ceremony specifically to thank Moore Mamet and Mag Evans, and Mag asked the school leader if you could attend as well. The Principal will call you soon to invite you.”

Xaviera didn’t mind this, what she was most curious about was that building a building should cost a lot of money, how come Moore had so much money now?

Not long after Xaviera hung up the phone, the school leader called to invite her to the donation ceremony at three in the afternoon.

Xaviera agreed, but she didn’t rush out. Instead, she opened her computer and performed an operation, filling the screen with complex letters and symbols.

She scanned the screen, her lips curving slightly.

“Butler!”

The butler immediately came over, “Madam.”

Xaviera chuckled coldly, “Call Yigol Mamet and tell him to hurry to Libanan University. It’s surprising that such a grown-up had a large amount of money stolen from his account without him noticing!”

There must be something abnormal going on. Moore Mamet didn’t have so much money for no reason. So it was stolen from Yigol’s account!

Steve Price watched Xaviera leave in a hurry and reminded, “Mr. Mamet, aren’t you going to accompany your wife?”

Caleb Mamet took a sip of his coffee, looking unconcerned, “She can handle such a small matter.”

Steve Price wondered, “It’s just the Evans family after all. You could crush them with just one finger. Why not…”

Caleb Mamet waved his hand.

The Evans family had been a nightmare for Xaviera’s childhood, where she experienced bullying and the greatest malice.

She was tormented by her half-sister, and both her biological father and his mistress would either hit or scold her, almost killing her at one point. The darkness and fear of those days had condensed into a strong hatred.

It was precisely tor this reason that she would not dispose of the Evans family easily.

Caleb’s expression turned cold, and after a long silence, he instructed, “Have Sean Price follow Yigol.”

Steve Price said, “Mr. Yigol Mamet is also going? Could it be that Moore Mamet… ‘

Damn! Who gave Moore Mamet the guts? How dare he touch Yigol’s money? Has he gone insane?!

Wait a minute!

Steve Price looked at Caleb Mamet with some confusion.

Caleb Mamet smiled meaningfully, “Since they’re all at Libanan University, I’ll pay a visit to the Mamet Old Mansion and see my mother.”

Libanan University.

Moore Mamet’s donation of 80 million dollars to build a building for the school had spread throughout the campus, so the school decided to hold a donation ceremony to thank Moore Mamet and Mag Evans for their generosity.

After all, Mag Evans was a celebrity in the entertainment industry, so many media outlets rushed over when they heard the news.

As soon as Xaviera entered the hall, she heard people discussing –

“Isn’t Mag Evans an illegitimate child? Why would the Mamet family still get engaged with her, let alone donate such a huge sum of money to build a building for her?”

“I heard that Mag has already gotten engaged to Mr. Mamet, so maybe Mr.

Mamet wants to support her, that’s why he donated so much money!”

“I’m so jealous! No matter if Mag is an illegitimate child or not, having a man who loves her this much is enough.”

“The two of them look so perfect together!”

Xaviera looked at the two people in the crowd – one was the vicious illegitimate child born of a mistress, and the other was a thief who illegally stole other people’s money. They were indeed a perfect match!

The donation ceremony was crowded with media and faculty members of the school.

Xaviera smiled, Mag really knew how to find a way out for herself.

She hadn’t come forward to clarify on Twitter when it was in chaos, but now she showed up at the donation ceremony with Moore Mamet in such a high-profile manner..

Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Rumor had it that Xaviera Evans had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Evans family to toss Xaviera Evans back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. Xaviera Evans: “They’re all saying that I’m weak and can’t take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. Xaviera Evans: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” The Evans family’s rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… Scumbag guy: “Without the Evans family, you’re nothing.” Xaviera Evans: “If I’m kicked out of the Evans family, I’ll be done for.” Scumbag girl: “Sis, don’t be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you’ll be praised one day.” Xaviera Evans: “Shut up, I don’t know a traitor like you.” The scumbag guy and girl: “???” Rumor had it that the Mamet family’s youngest son, Caleb Mamet, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. Xaviera Evans: “Is someone looking down on me?” One day, Xaviera Evans saw one of Caleb Mamet’s employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! Caleb Mamet inched closer with every step. “Xaviera, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?” Xaviera Evans: “Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I’m so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!”

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