Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao

26 Chapter 26: Let Me Hold You for

a While

In the back seat of the black Maybach, Caleb Mamet’s knuckles turned white as he gripped his phone, the atmosphere in the car tense and chilly.

Driver James couldn’t help but give Steve Price a meaningful glance: “You should try to calm the young master down. If this keeps up, we’ll freeze to death in here before we find the lady.”

Steve had just finished a phone call and took off his earpiece to report back to Caleb Mamet: “Mr. Caleb Mamet, our people have checked all the car accidents in the city in the last hour, and we haven’t found your wife.”

Modified cars are not that easy to drive, and accidents can happen if one isn’t careful so Steve had his people check the accident scenes immediately.

“Also, the traffic bureau has sent us a message, but since there are routine maintenance checks on some main roads, your wife’s driving route is still being

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confirmed.”

“Give me the computer.”

Caleb Mamet can’t wait any longer.

He impatiently ripped off his tie, and his well–defined fingers flew across the keyboard. In no time at all, the computer screen was filled with footage from surveillance cameras at every intersection in Libanan.

Thinking of the message Black Tide had just sent, asking him what it meant to like someone, Caleb Mamet couldn’t help but grind his teeth.

What does it mean to like someone?

This is what it means for him!

The thought of Xaviera Evans possibly being in danger, of not being able to hear that crazy woman

righteously demand kisses, and that there would be no other woman named Xaviera Evans in this world, drove him mad with anxiety.

didn’t care anymore about the deception or using

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accumulated files, Xaviera Evans finally packed up her things

staircase echoed with every step she took. She carried her bag, going down the stairs

the sound of urgent footsteps

and in the next second,

you drive

Mamet held Xaviera Evans in his arms without loosening his grip for even a

she instinctively took a step back to get a better look at Caleb Mamet’s expression, but the moment she moved, he closed the distance, his hot,

“Caleb…”

you for a

Me

Mamet’s voice was hoarse as he bent his

his head deep in the

signaled to driver James, and the two silently

stairwell.

about ten or twenty

Evans couldn’t remember, but by the time. Caleb Mamet let go of her,

on with

Evans rubbed her numb legs,

with confusion.

by three buttons, and hanging from his body, revealing half of

covering his deep, dark eyes. He

Evans‘ gaze lingered on his

was on fire, the heat spreading throughout

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and button his shirt, not feeling relaxed until

her gaze away,

was the old city, mostly inhabited by nostalgic elderly

didn’t answer. How could he