Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

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Xaviera Evans didn’t see Caleb Mamet in the banquet hall. She recalled what the manager had just told her about Caleb heading towards the Coriell family, and snorted coldly.

She heard that the Coriell family had sent Vita Coriell back home and warned those who attended the

banquet not to spread rumors. How dare Caleb, that dog, still want to cooperate and communicate with such a family?

Thinking of Caleb’s words in the car today, Xaviera angrily took out her phone and decisively blacklisted

Caleb’s number.

Jerk!

After blacklisting him, she curved her mouth to leave but suddenly smelled a tempting scent, like that of a steak.,. it was so alluring!

Seeing Xaviera not moving, the manager quickly understood, “Miss Xaviera, this is the world–class

Wellington steak. If you’re not in a hurry to leave, would you like to try it?”

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Xaviera embarrassingly swallowed her saliva.

She wanted to eat it, very much so! The last time she tasted steak was ten years ago! Since her taste buds stopped working, she hadn’t tasted such deliciousness

again. But if she wanted to taste the steak, she’d have to go to Caleb…

darkened at

you want to taste it, let me go to the kitchen and

for the trouble,” Xaviera

asking him for something now

door. Just then, a young man approached. He greeted the manager who gave him a surprised look before introducing Xaviera, “Miss Xaviera, this is Mister David Beckman, the disciple of the

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Xaviera:

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culinary skills were not

no sense

delicious his cooking,

taste any of it!

to cry but couldn’t,

would be a

food to indulge

Beckman didn’t expect her to refuse after he volunteered. He stubbornly insisted on cooking for her. Xaviera, relenting, followed him to the kitchen where he prepared a Michelin

assessment.

Xaviera

if you’re not hungry now, you can take these dishes home. I don’t think Mr.

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you could give

them.”

could be taken home…

some dishes, took a deep breath, and called

because of a few dishes. It was all too spineless. However, remembering the Michelin Feast, she decided that her

didn’t matter!