Qiaoqiao

Rumor had it that Xaviera Evans had a weak constitution—a sickly beauty. Rumor had it that she spent a fortune every day on medications—eating them like candy. Rumor had it that ten servants waited on her by her bed every day—a burden to everyone. They were all waiting for the Evans family to toss Xaviera Evans back to the countryside and leave her to fend for herself. 
Xaviera Evans: "They're all saying that I'm weak and can't take care of myself. Apparently, I spend money recklessly as well.” 
She looked down at her tattered shirt and was exasperated. 
Xaviera Evans: “Are you saying that this wealthy family lets their daughter wear tattered clothes every day?” 
The Evans family's rich daughter? She had enough! She would not be it anymore! Therefore… 
Scumbag guy: "Without the Evans family, you're nothing." 
Xaviera Evans: "If I'm kicked out of the Evans family, I'll be done for." 
Scumbag girl: "Sis, don't be too disappointed. As long as you work hard, you'll be praised one day.”
Xaviera Evans: "Shut up, I don't know a traitor like you." 
The scumbag guy and girl: "???" 
Rumor had it that the Mamet family's youngest son, Caleb Mamet, rashly married a woman who had nothing but looks. 
Xaviera Evans: "Is someone looking down on me?" 
One day, Xaviera Evans saw one of Caleb Mamet's employees racking his brains over a series of numbers on the computer screen. Since she was free, she lent a hand. 
Did she just crack the firewall created by the joint efforts of top elite hackers?! 
Caleb Mamet inched closer with every step. "Xaviera, what else are you hiding from me? Hmm?" 
Xaviera Evans: "Oh, no! I feel dizzy again! I'm so weak. This body of mine is just too weak!"

Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

What did he mean by that? Was he saying those billions would all be his later? Was he deliberately trying to provoke Caleb Mamet?


Just as Xaviera was about to speak, Caleb casually said, "Mr. Drew seems a little too narrow-minded."


She felt dizzy with anger, but Caleb was known to have a sharp tongue, so how could he be bullied?


Boyd Drew's expression was calm as he raised his bid to 80 billion dollars, "It seems Mr. Caleb Mamet is determined to win this island?"


Caleb snickered as he held up his sign again.


It was about to reach 10 billion dollars, as expected.


What was going on? What was the deal with the extra 3 billion dollars? This didn't seem like Caleb's style at all?


Boyd Drew's face darkened in an instant.


Xaviera was also somewhat puzzled. She had thought that Caleb would directly bid 10 billion dollars. What was the deal with the 930 million?


Chapter 313: 930 Million Dollars is Enough