Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

Chapter 10: Chapter Ten: Can’t Keep a Man

Xaviera Evans pulled out her phone, pressed a couple of buttons randomly, and then a deliberately subdued male voice came out.

“Miss Evans, the matter you speak of isn’t very easy to deal with.”

“You see, if people find out, I won’t be able to stay at the hospital any longer, and I have a large family to support, including my wife and children…”

“Please don’t misunderstand, it’s not that I’m asking you to increase the payment, it’s just that the risks in this matter are too high, I…”

“No, don’t play it anymore!”

Mag Evans abruptly sat up from the bed, her eyes wide with fear as they were fixated on Xaviera.

Why, why did she have this recording!

Xaviera Williams smiled slightly: “It seems that you have remembered something, haven’t you, sister?”

Mr. Evans and Rose Campbell wore a stunned look on their faces.

“Mag, you…”

please leave the room, Mom and Dad? I

met Mag’s pleading gaze, she could only

just call

to resist Mag’s pleas. In the end, he had to reluctantly

ward closed, Mag’s demeanor changed. She absentmindedly twirled her long hair and asked,

a chair and sat down: “Aren’t you tired of pretending

out the sisterly affection despite having torn all

you have to come back? Wouldn’t it have been better if you had stayed and died in the countryside? Why did you have to come back to take my place as Miss Evans? Why did you have to steal my fiancé? And why did Grandpa have to make such a stipulation? Why did he have to give the shares of the

do I fall short when compared to you? In terms of knowledge, talent, or the etiquette of the upper class, which of these is lacking in me? For a hillbilly like you who just came back from the countryside and can’t even apply makeup to suddenly come and grab all my possessions, on what

her head, her eyes full

was angry, full

that Xaviera could

“Why?”

at the immaculate white ceiling, her tone was so soft that it could barely be heard: “Perhaps because everything

been for your mother intrusion into my mother’s marriage, I would have had a complete family, grown up in Libanan, and learned all the things you mentioned. And you, you’re just an usurper, taking away everything that was supposed

true, my mother didn’t meddle in your mother’s marriage, it’s your mother who is

“Huh?”

This argument…

She paused for a while, then asked with a hint of doubt: “Based on your argument, me fulfilling my

of course not! It was you who are deceitful, you and Grandpa forced Moore to marry you