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…

face darkened at the

it, let me go

for the trouble,” Xaviera raised

had already blacklisted Caleb, so asking him for something now

a surprised look before introducing Xaviera, “Miss Xaviera, this is Mister David Beckman, the disciple of the renowned international chef Mr. Wesson. He has kindly offered to cook a meal for you free of charge. Mr. Beckman seldom offers

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Xaviera:

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Beckman’s culinary skills were not far behind. It sounded like a once–in–a–lifetime opportunity,

no sense

delicious his

taste any of it!

wanted to cry

It would be a waste

and the delicious food to indulge her tasteless

relenting, followed him to the kitchen where he prepared a Michelin Feast. Envious eyes turned towards her as David

assessment.

Xaviera

suggesting, “Miss Xaviera, if you’re not hungry now, you can take these dishes home. I don’t think Mr. Beckman would

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give him some feedback after

them.”

taken home…

She quickly packed up some dishes, took a deep breath,

car, she constantly berated herself for wanting to reconcile with that jerk Caleb just because of a few dishes. It was all too spineless. However, remembering the Michelin Feast,

didn’t matter!