Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

Chapter 384: 384: Conspiracy

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Did this group of people know that he had forced Caleb to give up that piece of land?

At first, he only wanted Caleb to dispel the rumors and not to tarnish the reputation of the Mamet family, but he didn’t expect these people to hear it with their own ears.

Those who could attend the Mamet family banquet were all either rich or noble, so even if Will Mamet was unhappy, he couldn’t stop the comments.

Caleb’s face was pale, his eyes deep and slowly he said: “Father, I will give up the land.”

Boyd Drew got the land, but his reputation in Libanan was completely ruined.

Will Mamet’s face was gloomy, suppressing his anger: “Caleb, don’t be so smug. Even though it came at a small price, as long as we get that land, it will bring huge profits, Boyd Drew will soon become the most successful entrepreneur, and no one will remember this tiny stain on his reputation. He will replace you completely.”

Caleb raised his eyebrows: “I’m looking forward to it.”

Looking at Caleb’s nonchalant demeanor, Will Mamet was burning with anger: “Caleb, I’m your father. When I was a successful businessman, you couldn’t even walk. I’m sure you can’t compete with Boyd Drew!”

Caleb sneered: “Father?”

your success in the business world. Is your memory failing

Evans: “…” Wow! Our Caleb

teeth: “You!

Xaviera disdained and closed

calm, and Xaviera couldn’t help but ask: “Caleb… The chairman called you back this

smiled and rubbed her

financially support Boyd Drew! Calling you back on this day, there must be something more

a moment, and continued: “Mr. Mamet wants to officially announce Boyd Drew’s return to

nodded without changing his

Green wants to take this opportunity to push all the blame on you. After all, she, as a mistress, took over while Miss Drew was still alive, so she has always been laughed at and had no way

that he is the heir to the Mamet family, and weep in public. She will take this opportunity to pin the blame for Miss Drew’s death on

was silence in the

slender fingers tapped, and he said

would my father be

heart ached: “What should we do? Can we prove