Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

The bodyguards immediately released their grip on Mag Evans.

Mag slumped to the ground, her face numb, and she pleaded unclearly, “Sister, I didn’t want to kill you, I really didn’t…”

Xaviera glanced at the bodyguards.

The leading bodyguard squatted down in front of her with a cold smile: “Our

Miss Xaviera said that this 600,000-dollar check is also for Miss Mag Evans.

After all, Miss Mag, you once said that our Miss Xaviera’s life is only worth 600,000 dollars. Of course, perhaps in your heart, our Miss Xaviera’s life is not even worth 600,000.”

“Logically speaking, our Miss Xaviera is a legitimate Miss Evans. If a person with such an identity is only worth 600,000 dollars, you, an illegitimate daughter brought in by a mistress, probably aren’t even worth that much.” At this moment, Caleb Mamet was laughing meaningfully outside the staircase.

“Miss Xaviera? How interesting.”

Those bodyguards were actually calling her Miss Xaviera… Was she Little Six?

The people inside the staircase had no idea that their every move was being watched by Caleb Mamet. At this moment, the leading bodyguard was still squatting in front of Mag Evans, handing her a mocking check: “Miss Mag Evans, you should keep this 600,000 dollars carefully. If one day you lose your life, don’t blame it on our Miss Xaviera. After all, we have already given you the money for your life. Don’t you agree?” Mag’s face turned pale.

That bitch Xaviera dared to threaten her!

Moore Mamet frowned: “Xaviera, don’t go too far. You always try to put Mag to death, but she never takes it personally and generously forgives you. Today, she accidentally pushed you, and you had her slapped so many times. Isn’t that enough?”

Xaviera suddenly looked up, her tone cold: “You said that I tried to put Mag to death multiple times, which time are you referring to?”

Moore Mamet recalled with a heartache: “Two years ago, when you first came back to the Evans family, you drove Mag off a cliff, but you were unfamiliar with the car and almost lost your life. In the end, someone found you, and it was Mag who pleaded for you. Mr. Evans chose to let it go and didn’t call the police.”

Xaviera looked at him like an idiot.

When she returned to the Evans family two years ago, Mag and her mother couldn’t wait to get her out of the way. They took advantage of her lack of guard, Mag drove into her and had people surround her. In the end, with no other choice, she chose to jump off the cliff to escape. She was unconscious for two days and two nights at the bottom of the cliff. Fortunately, Albert took people to find her in time and cured her injuries so that she could return alive to the Evans family.

What did she face when she returned to the Evans family? It was the cries of Mag and the accusations of the Evans family.

Mag cried a few times, pushing all the blame on Xaviera, making it seem like her living was a heinous crime. The people around her almost pointed their fingers at her and cursed her for not being dead already.

Moore Mamet, ignorant of everything, continued to accuse her: “When you wanted to kill Mag back then, you still haven’t repented after so many years,

Xaviera, today…”

His words were suddenly cut off.

A gun was held against Moore Mamet’s temple, and Mag and Lily Ross screamed in horror. The head bodyguard said indifferently, “Mr. Mamet, please choose your words carefully.”

Be careful? You’re warning me, but is it necessary to pull out a gun?!

The cold muzzle was pressed tightly against his temple, causing goosebumps to appear on the surrounding skin. Cold sweat slid down Moore Mamet’s forehead, and he knew that the gun in the bodyguard’s hand was real, not a toy nor anything else. He tried to remain calm: “This is Libanan University, if you shoot here…”

“Mr. Mamet, maybe you don’t understand one thing. If I have the guts to point a gun at you, it means that I am not afraid to shoot here.” The leading bodyguard leaned in slightly and laughed meaningfully: “Miss Xaviera has a thousand ways to kill Miss Mag Evans. With your retarded mind, think about it. For our Miss Xaviera to deal with Mag Evans, do you really think it would be that complicated?”

As long as Miss Xaviera ordered them to, these men would gladly die.

Not to mention merely killing a person – even if it was bombing a country, they would still dare to do it.

The bodyguard spoke with contempt: “Pushing off a cliff? Hehe, our Miss Xaviera’s means are not so childish. For example… as long as Miss Xaviera gives the order, I can make your brains splatter all over the place, do you believe me?”

Moore Mamet’s cold sweat continued to flow and his body stiffened. He wanted to say something, but his throat was horribly stiff. He really felt the murderous intent from this man; this man really wanted to kill him!

“Forget it.”

Xaviera looked at their terrified expressions for a moment and then spoke out of boredom: “Killing someone here would be a bit of a hassle. I don’t want to waste my energy on them.”

The head bodyguard then holstered his gun and blew a breath: “All right, our Miss Xaviera has a kind heart, so we will temporarily spare these people’s dog lives..”