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

"Mr. Powell, as I said, I had a car accident." Xaviera Evans stared intently at him, speaking unhurriedly, "So you mean, even if I had an accident, I shouldn't treat my wounds, nor go to the hospital, but rush back immediately because Miss Quinn cannot wait, and I can't get medical care? My injuries don't matter, but it's a big deal when Miss Powell gets sick, right?"


Jacob Powell's face changed, and he quickly retorted, "Xaviera, that's not what I meant!"


"Then what do you mean?" Xaviera raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Powell is obviously blaming me for making Miss Powell wait too long. So I should just abandon treatment, no matter the consequences to my hand, and come back to meet Miss Powell? Besides, if Miss Powell's health is really uncomfortable, she could have gone to the hospital; I never stopped her. So why is it my fault that her illness worsened?"


The living room went silent, with Xaviera's words hitting the nail on the head, leaving Jacob Powell unable to refute.


Chapter 1442: Intermittent Onset of Illness