webnovel

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!"

Qiaoqiao · Général
Pas assez d’évaluations
1390 Chs

Chapter 1314: The Ant Shakes the Tree, Overestimating Its Own Strength

The Hughes Villa.

In recent days, an oppressive gloom had pervaded the Hughes household. Cory Hughes had just woken up from several days of coma, and the company had already hit rock bottom. All investors had declared their withdrawal, the company's capital chain had been interrupted, and there was a slump in product sales. The employees had all gone on strike. Overnight, all of Zora Hughes' contracts had been terminated and she had to compensate for a considerable amount of penalty for breaking the terms. It seemed as if the entire Hughes family had given up on struggling.

Zora was sprawled on the couch, looking like a walking corpse.

"Hah! So this is the renowned Hughes family!"

A woman's voice filled with scorn suddenly sounded from the doorway.

The members of the Hughes family immediately looked in its direction. Madam Hughes was already in a terrible mood, so she roared, "Who are you people? This is the Hughe's estate, get out right now!"