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

"When I saw the work, I felt like I've seen it before. Why is Xaviera Evans' work so similar to my design draft? It took me a moment to realize how could a rookie finish a design draft in such a short time and make it so perfect!"


"There's no other explanation but plagiarism!"


Jason, full of rage in front of everyone's cameras, said, "I invited many well-known designers in the industry to verify that Xaviera Evans' design is more than 90% similar to my design draft. This constitutes plagiarism!"


"Moreover, I also invited Miss Evans to the scene. I hope she can give me an explanation as to why her work is so similar to my design draft!"


"But the press conference is already halfway done, and Miss Evans still hasn't shown up. It seems she has admitted to her plagiarism!"


Jason's eyes were filled with contempt, "Since Miss Evans isn't coming, then..."


Before Jason could finish, a cold female voice floated in.


Chapter 439: The Champion's Position Does Not Belong to You!