Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

32 Chapter 32: The Biggest and

Most Awesome One

Xaviera Evans followed Gaby Rome to the principal’s

office.

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Gaby poured her a cup of coffee and placed it beside her: “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming, Evans? I could’ve picked you up at the front gate.”

“No need, it’s not my first time here.” Xaviera took a sip of coffee, listening to Gaby murmuring: “You’re attending the Clothing Design Competition as Lohill this time, so you want to come out into the open? If Master hears this news, he’d be over the moon.”

Gaby Rome and Xaviera Evans share the same master.

However, Gaby was forced upon the master through his father’s connections, while Xaviera was pursued for a whole year before becoming the last disciple of

her master.

Their social status was clear at a glance.

So, even though Gaby was technically Xaviera’s mentor, he actually respected her as the big sister!

However, Xaviera kept a low profile, with only her mentor Lohill being publicly known. Her master complained more than once about how frustrating it was to have a genius disciple who was too low–key to show off.

Speaking of the master, a hint of warmth flashed through Xaviera’s cold eyes, “How’s the master doing?”

“He’s doing great, eating and living well.”

Gaby dragged a chair next to Xaviera and looked hopeful: “Xaviera, haven’t you confirmed this quarter’s business partner yet? Do you have any ideas?”

Xaviera glanced at him: “Just say it.”

immediately straightened up: “It’s like this, I have a friend, and his company wants to cooperate with you. His company’s design department has sent countless emails to you, which you didn’t even bother to acknowledge. I accidentally mentioned

with you over drinks, and he

matter to me…”

held her chin: “Which friend? What’s

emails in her inbox and didn’t have time

it- the Mamet Corporation, the

“Cough!”

almost suffocated. Gaby hurriedly poured her water and patted her back.

cautiously asked: “What do you think? Is

waved her hand:

it later.”

on the verge

that he would get

at the entrance of Libanan

of varying heights and body types, all dressed in suits, stood neatly in line, waiting for the arrival of the big

black Maybach stopped, Steve Price got out of the passenger

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walked towards the backseat of the car to open the door, slightly bowed, “Mr.

Mamet.”

leather shoes appeared first, followed by long legs

there

area.

eyes, and an emotionless expression on his chiseled face, he exuded

said the school leaders as they quickly regained their

trying to persuade her again: “Evans, are you sure you

It’s definitely worthwhile for you to

them.”

her hand: “The Clothing Design Competition is about to start, let’s talk

friend afterwards.”