Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

89 Chapter 89: Can’t Bear to Let

Her Go to Jail

“Alright, the banquet is about to begin, everyone please proceed to the front hall.” Mrs. Coriell kindly reminded everyone with a smile, “Xaviera, if you’d like to admire ‘Fleeting Time‘ a bit longer, Vita, you can accompany her. I’ll go ahead and lead the others to the

front hall.”

After all, the object in question belonged to the Coriell family. Once Mrs. Coriell had spoken, even those who wanted to look a little longer didn’t have the nerve to stay. In an instant, everyone turned their backs to Xaviera and walked toward the front hall.

Only Xaviera and Vita Coriell remained by the dress. From an angle where others couldn’t see, Vita smirked triumphantly at Xaviera, who was intently admiring the dress. This foolish girl, so engrossed in a

counterfeit item, had no idea what she was about to face, did she?

In just a moment, Vita would make sure this woman would never show off again!

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Vita’s gaze quickly shifted, her face malicious as she suddenly pulled something out of her pocket. Seizing the opportunity while Xaviera was distracted, she forcefully shoved the object into Xaviera’s hand and swiftly cried out in fear, “Xaviera, what are you thinking? Are you really trying to destroy ‘Fleeting Time‘? No, stop that at once!”

see Xaviera holding a small knife, its tip

block Xaviera, pleading, “Xaviera, please stop! That’s ‘Fleeting Time, there’s only one in the

displayed the glinting knife blade for everyone

glances, “Didn’t they say that no one attending the

Coriell and Miss Coriell

admire the dress, yet she wants to

Bear to

that intent, she probably hid the knife

woman must be so malicious! Is she just unhappy with the

the latter was more

Coriell’s expression quickly changed, and she rushed back, “What’s going on? What

no longer in a hurry to go to the front hall but waited for Xaviera to

that she’d suddenly pull out a knife and slash the dress! I heard the sound of tearing fabric and immediately turned my head to stop Xaviera from damaging the dress further. Mom, what should we do? What’s going

and, upon seeing the cut, lamented, “Xaviera, we, the Coriell family,

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carrying knives, yet you carried one regardless. Why? Did you

knife in her hand,

intentions coming to the Coriell family! Do you even know how much this dress is worth? Eight hundred million dollars! You’re deliberately damaging someone else’s property, I’m calling the police! This amount of money is enough

about how Mrs. Coriell and Miss Coriell had treated Xaviera. Then, considering the knife in