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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Xaviera Evans glanced at Sir Drew's face, which looked healthy and radiant as if he wasn't a patient at all. She gave a faint smile and nodded at the elder.


Upon receiving Miss Evan's command, the elder from the Medical Association spoke up slowly, "In fact, Sir Drew was never in a coma."


His tone was calm, but it felt like a huge rock crushing the hearts of everyone in the room. What did he mean by that? How could Sir Drew not be in a coma after lying in bed for so many days?


Vivian Drew's face turned pale, and she suddenly looked at Boyd Drew with alarm in her eyes. Boyd, too, was filled with anxiety and astonishment.


It was impossible! If Grandfather wasn't in a coma, why didn't he wake up all this time? At first, Boyd thought Grandfather was pretending to be ill for the outsiders to see. When they were alone, he tested him, but Grandfather showed no reaction, obviously in a coma.


Chapter 1146: The Drew Family is Really Boring