Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

Chapter 222 - 222: 222: I’ve Beaten Caleb Mamet

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Moore Mamet’s mother still refused to let go: “Xaviera Evans! Just because you have a bastard with you doesn’t mean I can’t do anything about it! I am…”

“Stop arguing!”

Who would have thought Moore’s father would suddenly explode in anger, angrily scolding his wife: “Who are you calling a bastard? Watch your mouth or you’ll lose your tongue!”

His mother’s heart skipped a beat, her eyes full of fear. Seeing her husband livid, she quickly ducked behind his back.

At this point, Moore’s father hurried forward, his face fawning.

“Mr. Yigol Mamet, my wife didn’t recognize the true worth and spoke nonsense. You mustn’t take it seriously…”

Moore’s father’s humbleness left everyone speechless!

Moore’s mother still wasn’t convinced and muttered: “Who is this person, really? Is he worth being so afraid of? I think he’s just a playboy!”

“You still dare to speak?” Moore’s father glared angrily.

face. the air

Mamet, what kind of people do you have in your family? It’s one thing not to recognize me, but

coldly: “I remember your family has a cooperation

Mamet family, right?”

a beat: “Mr.

the case, I officially announce the termination of our cooperation. Your wife and son dared to insult me? If I don’t make your family pay a price, then I’m not

finds out how you insulted me, your fate will be

almost collapsing on the ground,

to great lengths to cooperate with the Mamet family,

and the project is underway. If you suddenly withdraw your investment, it

this money. To us, it’s just a drop in the

Mamet trembled weakly, standing helplessly. He then turned to

had high hopes for you. My son has wronged you, and I have scolded him. I won’t let him bother you again, and our family won’t make things difficult for you. Please persuade Mr. Yigol Mamet. Xaviera,

Evans’ expression

didn’t want Caleb to suffer any

scream: “Yorke! What are you saying? Why are you begging that bitch? It’s this temptress who seduced men into hitting Moore, and you’re still groveling! Anyone who’s with Xaviera Evans can’t be any good. You must be muddle-headed to be afraid of him!” Yorke

took back her original thought, smiling coldly: “Uncle, it’s not that I don’t want to give you some face. Your wife keeps calling me names like ‘little Bitch.’ How can I help? I think I better