Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

44 Chapter 44: Inescapable

Caleb Mamet saw that the doctor was not speaking, and suddenly took a step forward: “Speak up! What happened to Xaviera Evans?” N

The family doctor was startled and handed over the diagnosis report with a tremble: “Madam’s body has no problems, it’s just… she got drunk. Madam has alcohol intolerance, and even a small amount of alcoholic beverages can make her pass out.”

Drunk?

Caleb blinked, not quite grasping the situation.

Just then, the test results of the unknown liquid sent for testing came out, confirming it was alcohol.

Caleb let out a sigh of relief and began looking for the culprit: “Why was there alcohol in Madam’s room?”

The servants looked at each other, and finally pushed out a timid young girl who answered: “I’m sorry, Mr. Mamet. It was our mistake. We accidentally sent the alcohol intended for you to Madam’s room.”

This was a mistake made due to staff changes. Caleb

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rubbed his forehead and signaled the housekeeper to handle it, then stepped into the master bedroom on

the third floor.

The housekeeper sent the family doctor away and quickly arranged for the servants to make

hangover–cure soup.

he brought her out, and sighed. He had just been promoted and originally thought that Mr. and Mrs. Mamet living in separate rooms meant they

down, carefully observing Xaviera. He rarely saw her so peaceful, and her spirited brows and eyes showed a hint of softness. Perhaps it was due to the alcohol, her

his powerful self–control to divert his eyes, and then looked at the bruise on her

just a small area, probably from hitting the edge of the coffee table when she fell from being drunk. However, her skin was too white, making the small bruise very

the bedside. He took a small piece of the milky–white ointment, rubbed it in his palm, and carefully applied it to her

better absorbed.

unbalanced in his heart. When had he ever done these tasks of serving people? Most importantly, Xaviera was currently

too much of a

his ointment–covered finger: “St*pid woman, do you know who I

drunk, not

ointment touched her

wreaking havoc in her mind, making it difficult for her to

struggle to open her eyes and grabbed

startled:

stared straight at

shifted his gaze away guiltily, and the next second, he looked back confidently: “What’s the matter? Am I wrong? I’m your

moment, Caleb seemed very much

in the countryside when she was a child, just as proud and

“Meow.”

short and hard,

pleasure.

“Meow?”

treat you as my wife, and you treat me as a cat? Xaviera Evans, are

hand and slapping Caleb’s head: “Stinky cat, how are you

Caleb: “”