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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 132: The Only Perfect Score

Just then, there was a loud shout from outside the door: "It's out! It's out - Xaviera Evans' grade is out!"

A male student sprintetoward them with a test paper held high in his hand, his face flushed red with excitement: "Guess how many points Xaviera got?!"

"How many points could she get? It better not be in single digits," said Jessi Whitman as she stole the test paper from the boy's hand and looked down at it, instantly breaking out into a cold sweat.

How could this be?! Wasn't Xaviera clueless about English? Wasn't she a useless piece of trash? How could she get such a good score!

The surrounding people were waiting for Jessi to speak, but unexpectedly, she did not let go of the test paper. So how many points did Xaviera actually get? The restless heart of the students could not be calmed, so someone boldly pulled the test paper out from Jessi's hands, looked down, and her expression also became similar to Jessi's, as if she had seen a ghost.

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