Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

120 Chapter : You Have No Salary

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She believed in her success. No man could resist her, and she trusted that the head of the Mamet family would be no exception. Once she became the patriarch’s wife of the Mamet family, the outside world would be even more envious of her. As for Xaviera… she was merely a dog under her feet, wasn’t she

subject to her manipulation?

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“Mag, Mag, what are you thinking about? Why are you smiling so happily?”

Moore’s words brought Mag back from her daydreams. She hid her thoughts and gave Moore a gentle smile: “I was just taken aback by the sight of this beautiful villa. What were you saying to me, Moore?”

“I was saying, I’ll first talk to the patriarch. You know he doesn’t like women much. So, speak up when he asks about you, otherwise, don’t interrupt.” After repeating what he had just said, Moore added, “This villa was designed by a world–renowned architect for the patriarch, of course, it’s exceptionally beautiful.”

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This mansion symbolized status and unlimited wealth.

A glint of light flashed in Mag’s eyes before returning to calm. She sighed softly: “It’s a shame, if my sister could be here, it would be even better. She particularly likes these elegant mansions, maybe because of the hard times in our childhood, she values money a lot and enjoys the life of glory and wealth. That’s why she would…”

“If she could see this mansion, she probably

hear Xaviera’s name at

downfall has nothing to do with you. You’ve done everything you should and could, but she didn’t have the will power, she

pursed her lips,

had chosen a path of no return. But Mag’s future was a straight and wide road to the sky. She was going to be the future matriarch of the Mamet family,

of the future, Mag’s

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at the splendid and elegant environment, her eyes

Price himself. She sighed in satisfaction: “I never expected,

rubbed his head embarrassingly, “Ma’am, you’re too kind. My brewing

her finger, “No, no, no, I’m serious,

she was a child, it was not easy for someone to earn her praise.

Caleb watched the two of them sitting on the tatami in the coffee shop, giving and receiving compliments, his eyes grew darker and

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S**y and glamorous woman who came downstairs from the upper floor was the lady of the house. The lady of the

the

lady. He didn’t expect that she would agree and

have you had a lot of coffee

masters?”

Pauer, his

Master Pauer?

globally recognized