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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 366: Unveiling the Dark Curtain

If this gets out, where will Maxwellx Martin's face be?

Zara Woods's body went limp, and she fell directly into Mrs. Woods' arms.

Mrs. Woods frowned. "Mister, no matter who you are, you've humiliated our Zara and questioned the fairness of the International Violin Competition? I demand that you apologize to my daughter immediately! Otherwise, the Woods family will sue you for defamation!"

At this moment, Madam Jaak suddenly stood up, rubbing her eyes, and asked with some disbelief: "You... you are... Mr. Moboer?"

The man smiled slightly: "Yes, madam, I apologize for not informing you of my identity in advance, but you still recognized me."

Caleb Mamet, sitting to one side, hooked the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Woods had never heard of this Mr. Moboer and shouted hysterically: "I don't care who you are! You've slandered my daughter, and you will pay the price!"