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!"

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Mag Evans cried helplessly, her eyes swollen like peaches, her face pale, her voice trembling: "Moore, I'm going crazy, I'd rather die!"


Moore Mamet's face was full of heartache, and he strode angrily to Xaviera Evans.


"Xaviera, please tell everyone that we broke up peacefully. When I got together with Mag, I told you, didn't I?"


Xaviera was speechless; this man's face was thicker than the soles of her shoes.


Moore was extremely nervous, and he warned her quietly, "Xaviera, Mag is your sister after all. If news of her being the mistress gets out, the Evans family's reputation will be affected, and her future will be ruined. We are the ones who wronged you. All you need to do is tell everyone that we broke up peacefully. I will handle the rest."


Xaviera raised her eyebrows, "You want me to explain for Mag?"


"When Mag kept insisting that I was the mistress just now, why didn't you explain it for me?"


Chapter 331: Parting Peacefully