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.

the incident made the housekeeper 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

chair and sat 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 red lips were crystal clear and looked like delicious jelly, making people want to take a

his eyes, and then

table when she fell from being drunk. However, her skin was too white, making

the 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 applied it to her forehead. He

better absorbed.

serving people? Most importantly, Xaviera was currently unconscious, and she

too much of a

ointment–covered finger: “St*pid woman, do you know who I am? I’m your

was drunk, not

ointment touched

gradually returned. However, the after–effects of the alcohol were still wreaking havoc in her mind, making it difficult for her to open her heavy

struggle to open her eyes and grabbed his

was startled:

at

looked back confidently: “What’s the matter? Am I wrong? I’m your

moment, Caleb seemed very much

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

“Meow.”

Caleb’s head and rubbed it. His hair was short and hard, not very pleasant

pleasure.

“Meow?”

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

bolder in her mischief, raising her hand and slapping Caleb’s head: “Stinky cat, how are

Caleb: “”