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

Jacob Powell was silent, recalling what happened five years ago. At that time, because of what Xaviera said, he had doubted Quinn. Later, he realized that he had wronged Quinn.


Quinn was so well-behaved and sensible, how could she steal Xaviera's things? Moreover, he had personally seen Quinn write down those fragrance formulas.


Jacob's guilt towards Xaviera had dissipated a bit. He looked tenderly at Quinn Powell, "Quinn is truly outstanding. Dad and I are both proud of you."


Quinn smiled sweetly. The three of them were so happy! As long as Xaviera didn't come back, they would always be harmonious and happy!


Robert Powell's cell phone suddenly rang. As an aristocrat of Yittaland, he had many powerful and influential connections, so most of his calls were answered by his assistant. Only his close family and friends knew his personal phone number.


Quinn's expression stiffened for a moment, as if guessing who the caller was.


Chapter 1453: The Belated Deep Affection is Worth Less Than Grass