Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

Chapter 10: Chapter Ten: Can’t Keep a Man

Xaviera Evans pulled out her phone, pressed a couple of buttons randomly, and then a deliberately subdued male voice came out.

“Miss Evans, the matter you speak of isn’t very easy to deal with.”

“You see, if people find out, I won’t be able to stay at the hospital any longer, and I have a large family to support, including my wife and children…”

“Please don’t misunderstand, it’s not that I’m asking you to increase the payment, it’s just that the risks in this matter are too high, I…”

“No, don’t play it anymore!”

Mag Evans abruptly sat up from the bed, her eyes wide with fear as they were fixated on Xaviera.

Why, why did she have this recording!

Xaviera Williams smiled slightly: “It seems that you have remembered something, haven’t you, sister?”

Mr. Evans and Rose Campbell wore a stunned look on their faces.

“Mag, you…”

don’t ask anything. Could you please leave the room, Mom and Dad? I would like to have a

Campbell wanted to say something else, but when she met Mag’s pleading gaze, she could only glare at Xaviera sternly and give her a warning

just call us

worried about leaving Mag alone with Xaviera, but he was unable to resist Mag’s pleas. In the

demeanor changed. She absentmindedly twirled her long hair and asked, “Where did you get this recording? Those people are truly wicked, purposely causing

chair and sat down:

the sisterly affection despite having torn all

her shoulders was apparent, her feelings were certainly far from calm: “Sister, why did you have to come back? Wouldn’t it have been better if you had stayed and died in the countryside? Why did you have to come back to take my place as Miss Evans? Why did you have to

you? In terms of knowledge, talent, or the etiquette of the upper class, which of these is lacking in

head, her eyes

was angry, full

Xaviera could just drop

“Why?”

so soft that it could barely be heard: “Perhaps because everything you mentioned was supposed to

my mother’s marriage, I would have had a complete family, grown up in Libanan, and learned all the things you mentioned. And you, you’re just an usurper, taking away everything that was supposed

not true, my mother didn’t meddle in your mother’s

“Huh?”

This argument…

asked with a hint of doubt: “Based on your argument, me fulfilling my engagement with Moore

you and Grandpa forced Moore to