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…”

Mom and Dad?

say something else, but when she met Mag’s pleading gaze, she could only glare at Xaviera sternly and give her a warning look not

call us

to resist Mag’s pleas. In the end, he had to reluctantly leave the ward, glancing back every

changed. She absentmindedly twirled her long hair and asked, “Where did you get this

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

still acting out the sisterly affection despite

countryside? Why did you have to come back to take my place as Miss Evans? Why did you have to steal my fiancé? And

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

suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of grievances and

was angry, full of

that Xaviera

“Why?”

ceiling, her tone was so soft that it could barely be heard: “Perhaps because everything you mentioned was

would have had a complete family, grown up in Libanan, and learned all the things you mentioned. And you, you’re

my mother didn’t meddle in your

“Huh?”

This argument…

for a while, then asked with a hint of doubt: “Based on your argument, me fulfilling my engagement with Moore and marrying him,

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