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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 397: You Promised Me, You Won't Die

Everyone looked confused.

Vivian Drew's face turned pale green, and she hurriedly explained, "Mrs. Mamet is right, it's been so many years since it happened..."

"There's even a video!"

No one knew who shouted, but everyone's eyes fell on the big screen, "This? The child in the video is six-year-old Mr. Caleb Mamet?"

Everyone's eyes were intense.

The child who slowly entered the ward was Caleb Mamet, still so calm.

What was Caleb going to do in Miss Drew's ward? Was it true, as Jenny Green said, that he wanted to hurt Miss Drew?

However, the Miss Drew who had been dead for twenty years did not reject him, but struggled to sit up and spoke gently, "Caleb, you're here."

Young Caleb's body was small, but his eyes were full of depth and melancholy between his brows.

For the past few years, he had lived with Jenny Green, enduring her beatings and torment, and had shed his innocence, becoming cold and ruthless.