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

Xaviera Evans slowly looked up, smiling sweetly, "Senior fellow, you know about my other identity, right?"


This sentence sounded a bit confusing, but Caleb Mamet saw through her little thoughts and asked casually, "Oh? What identity?"


She hesitated for a long time, her cheeks turning red, and finally stammered, "That… Antique book restoration…"


Seeing her like this, Caleb Mamet couldn't help but want to tease her, his voice filled with amusement, "Xaviera is talking about that identity! What do you want me to help you with?"


Xaviera smiled awkwardly, "Actually, it's not a big deal. In a few days, Libanan is organizing a cultural relics event, mainly antique book restoration. I'm also invited, but I… I really don't want to go with that identity!"


Caleb Mamet understood Xaviera's thoughts. Back when Xaviera was young, she casually chose a name. If she participated in the event and heard so many seniors call her 'Doctor Faces,' it would be too embarrassing.


Chapter 1399: The Disappeared Invitation