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.

realize the importance of Xaviera Evans in Caleb’s heart. He recalled Caleb’s panicked expression when he brought her out, and sighed. He had just been promoted and originally thought that Mr. and Mrs. Mamet living in separate rooms

peaceful, and her spirited brows and eyes showed a hint of softness. Perhaps it was due to the alcohol, her red lips were crystal clear and looked like delicious jelly, making people want to take

his eyes, and then looked at the bruise on her forehead.

of the coffee table when she fell from being

ointment left by the doctor at the bedside. He took a small piece of the milky–white ointment, rubbed it in his palm, and carefully

better absorbed.

importantly, Xaviera was currently unconscious, and she might forget everything he had done when she woke up the

much

of this, Caleb snorted and poked Xaviera with his ointment–covered finger: “St*pid woman, do you know who I am? I’m your husband,

was drunk, not unconscious.

ointment touched her

of the alcohol were still wreaking havoc in her mind, making it difficult for her

her eyes and grabbed his hand that

startled:

stared straight at him without

guiltily, and the next second, he looked back confidently: “What’s the matter? Am I wrong? I’m your legally–married husband, you can’t escape

Caleb seemed

when she was

“Meow.”

head and rubbed it. His hair was short and hard, not very

pleasure.

“Meow?”

teeth and pulled Xaviera’s hand away from his head. “I treat you as my wife, and you treat me as a

bolder in her mischief, raising her hand and slapping Caleb’s head:

Caleb: “”