Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

42 Chapter 42: Helping with

Collecting Corpses?

After sending Caleb Mamet the birthday gift, Xaviera Evans prepared to leave the Internet cafe.

Perhaps to save trouble, she sent Caleb the same glow stick figure she had sent to Mortimer earlier,

subconsciously thinking that Caleb might like such

weird stuff.

However, after sending it, Caleb didn’t respond at all, making her a bit uncertain.

Xaviera glanced at her silent phone with no email reply notifications and pursed her lips. What an impolite man.

She put her phone in her pocket and headed toward the cafe’s entrance, but before she reached the center of the cafe, someone stopped her. A lecherous man with a mouthful of yellow teeth grinned, “Hey, beautiful, are you alone? Wanna have some fun together? Big brother here can take care of you.”

As he spoke, the man tried to touch her face.

Xaviera stepped back to avoid the man’s large hand, and the crowd around them, enjoying the spectacle, yelled, “Just go with Big Brother Dragon! He’s pretty powerful around here. You won’t lose out following

him.”

Hearing the praise, Dragon seemed quite pleased with himself, “Hear that? Stick with me, and I’ll make sure you can walk sideways around here. Come on, let Big Brother Dragon get close and feel good.”

Dragon thought Xaviera wouldn’t refuse him again, but she stepped back once more to avoid his hand. His face instantly darkened, “You stinking bitch! Don’t get too full of yourself!”

Xaviera felt her pocket, but in her rush to leave the house that day, she had forgotten to bring a mint. With a cocky tilt of her chin, she said, “I don’t feel like fighting today, so… get away from me!”

There were hisses from the crowd.

“Haha, it’s over! The beauty isn’t giving face; Dragon’s going to take a hit.”

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this girl isn’t just good–looking, she’s got a fiery temper

would be fun to play with, go

face, and with the urging of the crowd, he lowered his voice and warned, “Woman, don’t push your

to

“Bang!”

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herself anymore – her wrist flipped, and

streams of blood

Everything went quiet.

“Bitch, how dare you hit me?! You must be asking for

finish, Xaviera kicked him in

“Hitting you? What’s wrong with that?” If he dared to harass her, he’d better

beaten!

mercy, Xaviera’s kick left

his internal organs had shifted. The pain bent him over like a shrimp

saw their boss being beaten up and

“Don’t hit the face, just take her to my room. I’m going

was instantly surrounded

shed any blood at a birthday event. But she wouldn’t let anyone off the hook who deserved a beating! Neither Caleb nor Mortimer could see her anyway, so after she finished beating

Steve Price arrived,

the scene they saw.

groaning, with Xaviera Evans standing in

to be thugs? Better go home and train for a few more

Price adjusted his glasses, which were about to slide off his nose, and stammered to Caleb, “Mr… Mr. Mamet, should we go help Mrs.

helping the ones on the ground with their

Steve Price fell silent.

lying on the ground playing dead, not daring to

hadn’t had her fill of fighting yet, but these men were already down for the count. She straightened

of the crowd..

she took a step, she

Caleb’s teasing gaze.

Xaviera: “?!‘

Why was he here?!