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

"I saw it, and I'm quite happy about it," Xaviera Evans answered indifferently.


"Happy?" Caleb Mamet raised his eyebrows, originally thinking about how to appease Mrs. Mamet, but she seemed quite pleased after reading those rumors.


Xaviera smiled, "Of course I'm happy. Twilight admires Quinn Powell's work, but her works are just the perfume formulas I left behind five years ago! If my work from five years ago was enough to catch Twilight's attention, then my current work must have impressed him even more! Being held in such high regard by a genius in the perfume world, shouldn't I be happy?"


Caleb subtly shifted his gaze and chuckled in amusement, "Xaviera's way of thinking is indeed very unique."


"Quinn Powell has won the championship for two years with the perfume formulas I left behind five years ago. I've made rapid progress in these years while she's remained stagnant. Those formulas were just practice for me, but I guess she's the only one who sees them as treasures."


Chapter 1476: 4 Billion Dollars Can Only Be Considered Interest