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.”

you. His company’s design department has sent countless emails to you, which you didn’t even bother to acknowledge.

over drinks,

matter to me…”

her chin: “Which friend? What’s the company’s

many emails in her inbox and didn’t

probably heard of it- the Mamet Corporation, the

“Cough!”

Gaby hurriedly poured her water

down, he cautiously asked: “What

waved her

it later.”

the verge

that

entrance

body types, all dressed in suits, stood neatly

Price got out of

12:11

3/6

walked towards the backseat of the car to open the door, slightly

Mamet.”

appeared first, followed by

Mamet got out of the car, there was a collective

area.

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

the school leaders as they quickly

to persuade her again: “Evans, are you sure you don’t want

in Libanan. It’s definitely

them.”

Design Competition is about to start,

friend afterwards.”