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…”

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

else, but when she met Mag’s pleading gaze, she could only glare at Xaviera sternly and give her a warning look not

right outside, just call us if you

about leaving Mag alone with Xaviera, but he was unable to resist Mag’s pleas. In the end, he had to reluctantly leave the ward, glancing back

the door of the ward closed, Mag’s demeanor changed. She absentmindedly twirled her long hair and asked, “Where did you get this recording? Those people are truly wicked,

down:

acting out the sisterly

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 steal my fiancé? And why did Grandpa have to make such a stipulation? Why did he

class, which of these is lacking in me? For a hillbilly like you who just came back from the countryside and

her head, her eyes full of

angry, full

that Xaviera could

“Why?”

tone was so soft that it could barely be heard: “Perhaps

had a complete family, grown up in Libanan, and learned all the things you mentioned. And you, you’re

she instinctively retorted, “That’s not true, my mother didn’t meddle in your mother’s

“Huh?”

This argument…

paused for a while, then asked with a hint of doubt: “Based on your argument, me fulfilling my engagement with Moore and marrying him, with you being abandoned despite being his childhood

deceitful, you and