Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Xaviera Evans groaned and lazily leaned back in her chair, “So what you’re saying is, no matter who loses, neither ot us can ask Mag Evans to beg for mercy or renege on the bet?”

Jessi Whitman nodded emphatically, “Yes!”

Xaviera tapped her fingers lightly on the table and then looked up at Mag, “My dear sister, did you hear that? You can’t plead for mercy, so don’t even think about playing the innocent, phony girl today.”

Mag bit her lip, almost in tears. Fortunately, before anyone could come to her defense, a shout came from the outside, “The results are out, the exam results are out!”

Who knows which class representative, holding their phone, shouted, “Come on, everyone, log in to the campus network and check your scores! I heard that there is a huge difference in scores this time. The good ones are really good, and the bad ones are all over the place, with all kinds of scores, even single digits.”

Jessi Whitman laughed, “The single-digit one is probably Xaviera Evans, it’s so embarrassing.”

After saying that, she logged in to Libanan University’s educational system, entered her student number to check her score. Indeed, this exam was difficult. The ones who were good at English and knew translation got good scores, while those who didn’t understand translation probably didn’t even understand the terms.

So, for a full score of 100 on this test, some people scored over 90, while some scored in the teens or twenties, with scores even lower than their age, quite pitiable indeed.

Jessi Whitman saw her score at first glance, 98.

The class representative tiptoed to look at the score displayed on her phone screen, full of envy, “Wow, Jessi, you actually got 98? My goodness, just two points shy of a perfect score!”

Jessi Whitman showed a proud smile, “Yes, I outdid myself this time. I didn’t expect to get such a score.” After saying that, she cast a sideways glance at Xaviera Evans who was playing with her phone and mocked sarcastically, “I wonder who just said they’d accept the consequences of the bet and now can’t even bear to check their score? Who got slapped in the face so soon by their own words?”

The students of Class 3 glared at her angrily.

They only found out afterward that Xaviera Evans had also taken the English exam. Although they didn’t understand why Xaviera, a teacher, took the exam, it didn’t stop them from defending her.

“The results aren’t all in yet, don’t be so arrogant, Jessi!”

“And you initially made a bet with us on the scores, the teacher just joined in halfway. As long as one of us has a higher score than you, you’re still the loser!”

“A higher score than me?” Jessi Whitman laughed, “I’d like to see who among you could get a higher score than me. Can you get 99 or 100? Do you even have that kind of ability?”

The students of Class 3 turned pale, unwilling to admit but having to accept the truth. Jessi was right. Their classmates checked their scores one after another, and although everyone’s score had improved significantly, none surpassed Jessi’s.

Someone hesitantly spoke up, “I heard there’s someone who got a perfect score, the only one with 100 points.” They fantasized that if only this person belonged to their class, Jessi wouldn’t be so arrogant.

Jessi also knew there was a perfect score in this exam, and it was partly because of this person that she didn’t take first place. So, who exactly got the 100-points score?

“I don’t know who it is. I can’t find their information on the education system, but they’re amazing! They got a perfect score even though this exam was so difficult.”

“How come we didn’t know our school had such a genius before?”

“Ah, what are you guys doing? Hurry up and find out the name of this genius!

The next time we have an English exam, I’ll worship them, and maybe my

English score will be as good as theirs.”

All their words were filled with admiration for the 100-points genius. Jessi gritted her teeth in anger on the side. These fair-weather friends had just been praising her, and now they’re busy praising someone with a higher score!

To bring their attention back, Jessi walked over to Xaviera, slapped the table hard, and shouted, “I’m talking to you, didn’t you hear me? Are your results out? If they are, hurry up and honor the bet.”

Xaviera slung her leg over, tossed her phone onto the table, “I don’t know.”

Jessi thought Xaviera was stalling for time, but she forgot Xaviera was a teacher, not a student, and the education system couldn’t check her score.

Someone smacked their forehead, “Right, Xaviera can’t check her score right now! “