Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

Chapter 331: 331: Parting Peacefully

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Mag Evans cried helplessly, her eyes swollen like peaches, her face pale, her voice trembling: “Moore, I’m going crazy, I’d rather die!”

Moore Mamet’s face was full of heartache, and he strode angrily to Xaviera Evans.

“Xaviera, please tell everyone that we broke up peacefully. When I got together with Mag, I told you, didn’t I?”

Xaviera was speechless; this man’s face was thicker than the soles of her shoes.

Moore was extremely nervous, and he warned her quietly, “Xaviera, Mag is your sister after all. If news of her being the mistress gets out, the Evans family’s reputation will be affected, and her future will be ruined. We are the ones who wronged you. All you need to do is tell everyone that we broke up peacefully. I will handle the rest.”

Xaviera raised her eyebrows, “You want me to explain for Mag?”

“Xaviera…”

“When Mag kept insisting that I was the mistress just now, why didn’t you explain it for me?”

Mag quickly explained, ‘Moore, I wanted to tell them, but Lily wouldn’t listen to my explanation, so I…”

Of course, Moore believed Mag and persuaded Xaviera, “Xaviera, as long as you admit that we broke up peacefully, you can ask for anything you want, and I will agree. ”

Xaviera looked at him coldly, “Ask for anything?”

a bit

be wasted, just like feeding a dog.

a sigh of

and he turned to the two women, “Madam Salma, Madam Hamer, Xaviera admits that we broke up peacefully, and I

Mag is not a mistress, and their sisterly relationship is good. Please don’t

looked at Xaviera with

smiled

Hamer suddenly realized that Xaviera wasn’t one to be bullied

sadness, and choked, “Yes,

fell, Mag looked up and met Xaviera’s mocking gaze,

Mag was terrified.

began to

Mag grabbed Moore’s hand, “Since we’ve cleared up the misunderstanding, let’s go. I feel a little dizzy.” Seeing her pale and trembling, Moore

Leave

– she wouldn’t let her

Xaviera couldn’t

damaged her reputation. If people found out she was the mistress, who knew what

in a cold sweat, her eyes

with Moore in a

playboy echoed in