Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

74 Chapter 74: It’s Albert

The bodyguards were preparing to leave. Before they left, the leader of the bodyguards seemed to have thought of something and turned back: “Miss Mag Evans, I advise you not to constantly mention Miss Xaviera wanting to kill you. When it gets dark, one is bound to encounter ghosts. Lies, when repeated many times, may come true. When you really die one day, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

He was genuinely giving advice, after all, if the elder brothers who dote on Miss Xaviera know what Mag Evans does to her, even death wouldn’t stop her from being whipped.

Only when Xaviera’s figure disappeared, did Mag Evans fall uncontrollably to the ground with her legs giving out. Her face was pale, and her whole body was disheveled: “Who were those people…? How did my sister become like this? What is the relationship between my sister and those terrible men…?”

Moore Mamet’s eyes were dark and grim. That man called Xaviera “Miss” with affection and respect. Why

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would Xaviera know such a difficult–to–deal–with man who even had a gun on him?

Over the years, Xaviera had always been by his side, and he was clear about her friends and surroundings. However, he had never met that man before.

Lily Ross was shivering: “Xaviera must have sold her body; otherwise, why would so many people help her? Xaviera, the shameless woman! Disgusting, it’s too disgusting. I feel sick just thinking about her sleeping with those bodyguards!”

girl who could be protected

transactions?

followed the leading bodyguard to a terrace. She circled around him and asked curiously:

“When

me Xaviera, who

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you come to Libanan so early? Even if it’s to help me, there’s no

asking me for help as well, I came over early. However, as soon as I arrived in Libanan, I lost

shot’s trail.”

Xaviera fell silent.

find any trace of that person regardless of using the hacking skills of the Black Tide or other means. She guessed

Albert changed the subject: “Let’s not talk

Xaviera: “…”

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with her master and that big shot who seemed to have made a verbal marriage agreement. Over the years, the big shot hadn’t taken it seriously and neither had she, but her master had been dead serious, constantly saying that once the big shot returned, he would

big shot, only that he was a good friend of her master. Since

your marriage. Indeed, what kind of era is it now that they’re still arranging marriages? That big shot may be powerful,