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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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Chapter 1106: Less Nonsense, Please

Boyd Drew looked smugly at the scene before him, it wouldn't be easy for Xaviera Evans to clear Caleb Mamet's name. Today, if Caleb didn't give up the 5% stake, he would be disgraced and might even lose his position as a council member.

With a hint of triumph in his eyes, Boyd slowly approached and spoke softly, "Mr. Caleb Mamet."

As if he hadn't heard him, Caleb paid him no attention. But Boyd remained gentle and patient on the surface as he helplessly shook his head, gently persuading, "Mr. Mamet, it's been so long, you should go see your grandfather."

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone gathered in the hall. Naturally, those nearby heard it and looked at the two.

Boyd wanted everyone to hear it, so they'd know of Caleb's scandal, and he wondered how the council member would keep his position!

Caleb paused and turned his head slightly, looking down condescendingly at Boyd.