Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 337: 337: This girl is not gentle at all!

Chapter 337: 337: This girl is not gentle at all!

Translator: 549690339

“Moore? Brother Moore.’

Mag softly called out his name, her eyes filled with confusion.

Moore Mamet snapped back to his senses and, recalling Xaviera Evans’ words, looked at Mag with suspicion: “Mag, why did Xaviera bring up this 80 million dollars? I thought…”

Before Mag could answer, Moira Besian snorted coldly: “It’s all because Xaviera is jealous of Mag. This money is saved up by Mag herself, what’s the problem with that?”

Moore thought about it and felt that what the old lady said made sense. Mag had taken up quite a few endorsements over the years, and with the company’s earnings, it wasn’t strange for her to put forth 40 million dollars.

But Xaviera didn’t seem like she was making things up. Could it be because she was panicking and just blurted out a few words?

“Brother Moore, don’t you believe me?”

Mag’s eyes were slightly red, and she was on the verge of tears.

Her body softened, and her eyes filled with sadness: “Now everyone is scolding me, saying I’m a homewrecker. They also think that I, a private-born daughter, can’t possibly have so much money.”

“I can’t compare with my sister, but this money is from my endorsement fees and acting expenses. I didn’t want to spend it, so I saved it… Brother Moore, that money is really mine!”

Seeing her cry, Moore Mamet felt heartbroken: “Mag, don’t cry. I didn’t doubt you. Xaviera must be talking nonsense.”

He comforted her softly: “Mag, your body is weak. You should go and rest for a while. No matter what, the 80 million dollars we donated will be recognized by

Libanan University as our contribution.”

Mag suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and obediently nodded her head.

She nestled in Moore Mamet’s arms, her eyes full of resentment.

The 40 million dollars indeed didn’t belong to her, but no one would know where she got it from, because no one would think she had anything to do with that person.

She could afford to donate 40 million dollars to Libanan University, while Xaviera couldn’t. In this regard, she still won.

On the other hand, Xaviera was lying in the restroom’s rocking chair, enjoying a cup of coffee, feeling a bit fatigued after strategizing with Mag for half the day. When she relaxed, she felt a bit sleepy.

By the time Caleb Mamet entered the room, she was already asleep in the rocking chair.

He paused and approached quietly.

Caleb lowered his body, and a faint, elegant fragrance entered his nostrils.

After he was poisoned, his sense of smell gradually degraded, so he virtually could not smell any scent.

But that time at the Civil Affairs Bureau, he clearly smelled the faint, elegant fragrance on Xaviera. It wasn’t like the scent of flowers or spices, but a special fruity aroma that made people feel cheerful when they smelled it.

At this moment, Xaviera had her eyes closed, her eyelashes fluttering like fans, her delicate skin glowing in the sunlight. Her whole body curled up, as cute as a baby.

Caleb felt that Xaviera was gentle and soft at this moment, giving him an urge to hold her in his arms.

He smiled slightly, took off his coat, and gently covered her with it. He thought that her curled-up posture might be uncomfortable, so he held her in his arms, adjusted her position, and smoothed her hair for her.

Looking at her red and tender lips, Caleb’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and he bent down to give her a gentle kiss.

Xaviera felt a warm breath getting close in her sleep and instinctively opened her mouth to bite it.

She found that the bite was quite soft, so she didn’t let go.

Caleb: ‘

It’s all an illusion; this girl is not gentle at all!

Even in her sleep, she could bite him so fiercely. Xaviera was destined to be unrelated to gentleness in this life.

Taking advantage of her loosening her bite, Caleb hurriedly escaped, only to see the woman in his arms frowning and smacking her lips, seemingly unsatisfied.- Caleb smiled.

Did she dream of eating something delicious?

After a while, Xaviera slowly woke up. She looked around at the unfamiliar environment and remembered that she was still in the restroom. Mag and Moore Mamet were going to hold a donation ceremony soon!

As Xaviera got up and was about to leave, Caleb pushed the door in. She looked at Caleb with some confusion: “Why are you wearing a mask?”

Caleb Mamet lowered his eyes and spoke calmly: “I don’t want to reveal my identity.”

Xaviera felt that something was wrong. If he didn’t want to reveal his identity, why was he still wearing the mask in the restroom? There must be something fishy going on..