Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

72 Chapter 72: Spending Money to

Hit You

Mag’s face was insured for over 60 million dollars.

In comparison, the value of Xaviera’s life was worth far

less.

“Lily, don’t say anymore… Sis, don’t think too much about it. Dad just bought me full–body insurance out of love for me. My face is only insured for 60 million dollars… Your life is valuable too, really valuable…”

Mag didn’t know how to explain without hurting Xaviera’s feelings. Tears almost welled up in her eyes when she took out a check, wrote down a number, and said with blurry vision, “Sis, here’s 600,000 dollars, just take it and spend it. Consider it compensation from me. Whether you believe it or not, I never thought about killing you. How could I dare to kill someone…”

600,000 dollars? Is her life worth only 600,000

dollars?

Xaviera was grateful that she didn’t die today. Otherwise, she would be choked with anger after

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learning that Mag was getting rid of her life for 600,000 dollars.

Slowly she took the check, her smile meaningful, “So, this 600,000 dollars is your compensation for attempted murder?”

Mag’s voice choked, “Sis, don’t say it like that. I don’t mean to say your life is worth only 600,000 dollars, it’s just that Dad says some money shouldn’t be spent recklessly…”

here for the 600,000 dollars, aren’t you? A woman from the countryside dares to show off in front of Mag.

eyebrows and pressed a

buy my

arrogance, “Shameless! You’re just taking advantage of Mag’s kindness. A life

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look in the mirror and see if you’re

were uniform footsteps from downstairs.

a circle of bodyguards was formed, with the leader of the bodyguards walking respectfully to Xaviera, “Miss Xaviera, we’ve brought the things you

satisfied smile,

started.”

Mag and Moore Mamet. The bodyguards formed a circle, surrounding Mag in the middle. Moore and Lily were panicking and shouting outside, but

sis. Make sure

into Mag’s heart, “What… what are you trying to

much.” Xaviera sat on a chair brought by

sipped hand–ground coffee, “I’m just using 60 million dollars to buy your face. Alright,

What?!

thought she understood the meaning behind Xaviera’s words, but deep down, she didn’t believe she would actually do it. Fear took over her when the bodyguard grabbed her arm and

slap, her

swelled red.

“Xaviera, make them stop! Mag is still your sister, how could

treat her like this!”

absentmindedly, “How can this be considered bullying? I’m paying for it. After all,

chuckled, “Miss Xaviera, you don’t have

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reputation if the news of her deliberately plotting to kill her sister gets out? Her image

who values her reputation the most, so let’s just keep hitting her.