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

At this time, the driver had already started the car and didn't notice the situation behind the vehicle. By the time the man caught up, the car had already driven away.


Xaviera Evans seemed to sense something and subconsciously turned her head, seeing the man's face through the car window.


Xaviera's blood froze in an instant, widening her eyes involuntarily. The man's face was exactly the same as the one in her dream!


The man looked more mature than in her dream, but Xaviera was sure they were the same person. After a few years, it was natural for him to look more mature.


Sean Price tentatively asked: "Madam, should we stop the car?"


Xaviera turned her head and saw the man running eagerly outside the window, responding coldly: "No need."


The car drove away quickly, and Xaviera clearly saw the scar on the man's forehead.


The position of the scar was exactly the same, so her dream must be true, and this man was the one who drew her blood.


Chapter 1379: The Mystery of the Dream is about to be Unveiled