Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

35 Chapter 35: Let’s Swap Seats

“Delusional? Me?”

Xaviera Evans didn’t expect to hear a drama unfold right after she returned backstage. She crossed her arms and looked at the girl who had just spoken, with a half–smile on her face.

The girl’s expression froze, seemingly remembering the events that had occurred backstage that morning. She silently retreated a step and hid herself within the crowd, not daring to make a sound.

Mag Evans squeezed through the crowd and worriedly took her sister’s hand. “Sis, where did you go? Some people said you didn’t join the competition… Sis, can you hurry up and tell everyone that you did? You love designing so much…”

“I didn’t participate in this competition.”

Xaviera pulled her hand back.

Mag’s expression froze, “Sis, you…”

She sounded a mix of indignation and sadness, “Why, Sister, why…”

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Why?

Xaviera raised an eyebrow. It was, of course, because

she was a judge.

“Relax, you’ll find out why in a moment.”

Xaviera gazed deeply into Mag’s eyes.

That look made Mag feel an uneasy dread spread in

her heart.

At this moment, the presenter cleared his throat and spoke into the microphone, “Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. We are now announcing the winner of the Libanan University Clothing Design Competition! As we all know, this competition is the most

history. We not only have the president of the Mamet Corporation, Caleb Mamet, as a guest but also the

spoke, the lighting technician adjusted the light beams

handsome face appeared on the

screen.

“Damn, he’s so handsome!”

young! If I’d known, I would have signed up for

don’t know you. You’re from the business

Didn’t the presenter say

Caleb Mamet, who occasionally appeared in financial newspapers, the students

However…

for Miss Lohill

moment.

giving Gaby Rome signals,

where the person was.

Rome was anxious too as he had been trying to call Xaviera the whole time, but no one

answering!

of the hall, Xaviera emotionlessly hung up the call. She waited until the spotlight moved away

the front.

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he covered the awkwardness smoothly and

disappointed that they couldn’t see Miss Lohill, quickly adjusted their emotions and excitedly

finish his announcement.

where’s Mag Evans? Get ready to go up and accept the award!” Some contestants called out

pushed to the front from the back. She spoke modestly,

skirt, preparing

appearance.

I announce, the winner of this competition

was cheering backstage, and the smile at the corner

could not be concealed.

enjoying the adulation, as Moore Mamet appeared before her with a bouquet of roses. He smiled

“Thank you.”

and gently kissed him