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

Jonas Hughes trembled all over and hastily rushed forward to stop it: "Turn it off!"


"The Hughes family has always claimed that Zora's fiancé is Caleb, so I'm curious about the person on this marriage contract."


Suddenly, the screen zoomed in, revealing an old marriage contract in front of everyone. The date was twenty years ago, and the names of the two parties were clearly written on it.


The hairs of Cory Hughes trembled slightly as he lost his senses and rushed to the stage: "Turn it off quickly! This is fake! Xaviera Evans! You're framing us!"


Having lived for decades, Cory Hughes had seen it all; his emotions no longer showed on his face. But at this moment, he roared in anger, completely losing his composure. The angrier he became, the more curious everyone was about the secret behind the marriage contract.


Chapter 945: A Dead Duck Stubbornly Refusing to Admit Defeat