Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

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cameras in our hotel, oh

He had to admit, he had underestimated that woman.

Caleb Mamet tapped his finger on the table, listening to the conversation. Naomi Whitman laughed arrogantly: “Hahaha, Xaviera Evans, you still don’t admit that you destroyed ‘Fleeting Time‘, do you?

Stubborn like a dead duck! How could there be such a

foolish person like you, using such st* pid means to frame others. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, maybe the Coriell family will let you go.”

The manager tried to interject: “Um…”

Vita Coriell sighed: “Xaviera, actually, if you hadn’t insisted on calling the police at the beginning and left obediently, not many people would have known about this. Now that it has escalated, what will you do in the

future?”

The hotel manager tried to interject again: “Miss Coriell… please let me say something…”

Vita Coriell held Mrs. Coriell’s hand: “Never mind. I’m

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giving you another break, Xaviera, now leave the hotel immediately. Mom, let’s go back to the banquet.”

please let me say something!” The hotel manager couldn’t help but shout. Everyone looked over. The manager

mean, although the hotel’s visible cameras were destroyed, we have a few

two of those hidden cameras

were extremely agitated, I had already ordered

smile flashed

if she had been struck

file on the computer, and soon the

step back: “Please, Miss

Chapter 93: There are hidden cameras in our

others, take

not know the truth, thought Xaviera was done for. Once the surveillance footage was out, she would spend the rest of her life in jail. On the computer screen,

her!

can’t be

ruined!

changed drastically, and she charged forward, only to

their hands in excitement: “Xaviera probably didn’t realize that such a large hotel

she destroyed ‘Fleeting Time! I bet her face must’ve been

are hidden cameras

hold on! Who took out

“Ah!”

body to block the computer screen, shouting hysterically: “Don’t look! None of you

a dagger from her bag, slashing her skirt with it, and

not brought in with painstaking effort by Xaviera,