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

72 Chapter 72: Spending Money to Hit You

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…”

for the 600,000 dollars, aren’t you? A woman from the countryside dares to show off in front of Mag. Disgusting! Let me make it clear today. 600,000 dollars can buy your life! In fact, your life isn’t even worth 600,000 dollars.

eyebrows and pressed a button

to buy

of Mag’s kindness. A life worth less than dirt,

Spending Money to

a look in the mirror

uniform footsteps from

the leader of the bodyguards walking

a satisfied smile,

started.”

circle, surrounding Mag in the middle. Moore and Lily were panicking and shouting outside, but Xaviera ignored them. She took out a check, filled out a few numbers, and gently threw

million dollars, little sis. Make sure

into Mag’s heart, “What… what are you

on a chair brought by

using 60 million dollars to buy your face.

What?!

didn’t believe she would actually do it. Fear took over her when the bodyguard grabbed

slap,

swelled red.

Mamet’s scalp tingled as he watched, “Xaviera, make them stop! Mag is still your

treat her like this!”

with the fruit knife she had found in the clutter downstairs, and said absentmindedly, “How can this be considered bullying? I’m paying for it. After all, if she can use 600,000 dollars to buy my life, why can’t I use 60 million dollars to buy her face? At least

leading bodyguard chuckled, “Miss Xaviera, you don’t have to waste

Spending Money to Hit

surveillance footage. I wonder what will happen to Mag’s reputation if the news of her

her reputation the most, so let’s just keep