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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 1349: It's not too much to ask for Mr. Taylor's help, right?

When Willie Novak hung up the phone and looked at the computer again, his pupils suddenly tightened; all the emails sent to Xaviera Evans were marked as 'Read'.

Five minutes earlier, Xaviera returned to her room, not understanding why Willie thought she would accept those gifts and flowers. In the past, he had set fire to the Collection Court, stole her grandfather's medical books, and almost killed her grandfather. No normal person could ever forgive him for that.

Feeling bored alone in the room, Xaviera held her laptop and sat on the bed browsing casually. Suddenly, she remembered the man's words outside the door: Willie had apparently sent her many emails.

Her curiosity piqued, Xaviera opened her inbox and saw about fifty emails sent by the man over the years. She started reading them from the beginning.

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