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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 751: Things Stolen Will Never Belong to Oneself

"Those attending Xenia Jaak's banquet are definitely all unreliable friends!" Tobey Swift snorted coldly, "Sis, here you are holding a banquet for your apprenticeship, attended by dignitaries from the art world, while she merely invited playboys who enjoy frivolity and lack real talent or ambition!"

Tracy Swift understood that the quarrel she had with Xenia Jaak at the entrance would certainly get out, and people would compare their two banquets. Apart from comparing the venues, they would also compare the status of the guests to determine whose connections were stronger.

Having become Lester Bank's apprentice, she had truly become a woman of substance, a noble lady, and a pride to her family. How could an ignorant and incompetent noble lady like Xenia Jaak compare to her?

Meanwhile, in the Aroma Pavilion, all the guests had arrived. Those who Xenia Jaak had invited were her friends, and as the number of people was not large, the spacious Aroma Pavilion seemed somewhat empty.

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