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 straightened her back and crossed her arms. "That's not right! If I'm not an outsider, why should I live in the guest room on the third floor? When Miss Powell arranged for me to stay in the guest room, isn't she treating me as a guest? Since Miss Powell doesn't consider me a family member, why should I consider her one? Is there a problem with me addressing her as Miss Powell?"


The living room was silent as Quinn Powell nervously pursed her lips.


"Xaviera, the rooms on the second floor are all..." Jacob Powell hastily began to explain, only to be interrupted by a wave of Xaviera's hand.


"In the Powell family, there are only two masters—my father and brother. There are three rooms on the second floor, so there should be one left." Xaviera asked calmly, "Is Father's invitation for me to come home not genuine? He didn't even arrange a room for me?"


Quinn's heart skipped a beat. So that's why! Xaviera wasn't picking a fight with her—she was trying to take her room!


Chapter 1462: The guest conforms to the will of the host