Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 132: The Only Perfect Score

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Just then, there was a loud shout from outside the door: “It’s out! It’s out Xaviera Evans’ grade is out!”

A male student sprintetoward them with a test paper held high in his hand, his face flushed red with excitement: “Guess how many points Xaviera got?!”

“How many points could she get? It better not be in single digits,” said Jessi Whitman as she stole the test paper from the boy’s hand and looked down at it, instantly breaking out into a cold sweat.

How could this be?! Wasn’t Xaviera clueless about English? Wasn’t she a useless piece of trash? How could she get such a good score!

The surrounding people were waiting for Jessi to speak, but unexpectedly, she did not let go of the test paper. So how many points did Xaviera actually get? The restless heart of the students could not be calmed, so someone boldly pulled the test paper out from Jessi’s hands, looked down, and her expression also became similar to Jessi’s, as if she had seen a ghost.

The other students became even more curious, but before they could ask, Jessi Whitman shouted excitedly: “One point! Xaviera definitely got one point! Hahaha, if you’re willing to accept your loss in the bet, kneel down for me right now! ”

Mag Evans had initially feared that something had happened to Jessi when she looked at her expression, but now, upon hearing that Xaviera scored only one point, she silently sighed in relief. She didn’t even look at the test paper and directly addressed Xaviera in a soft voice: “Sis, I wanted to help you downplay the bet with Jessi, and not let it become a big issue, but you insisted on not letting me interfere. What are we going to do now?”

Xaviera casually tossed her phone, her posture unrestrained and flamboyant:

“So, little sister, what do you want to do? Make me kneel before Jessi now?”

Mag Evans’s eyes flickered: “After all, it was a bet that you agreed to, sis. I wanted to intervene, but you didn’t give me the chance. Now that things have reached this point, even if I want to help, I can’t, can I? After all, if you lose, you must admit it, that’s the basic principle of life. We need to have integrity, right?”

A student who didn’t know the situation tried to persuade Mag: “Mag, you’ve done enough. It’s Xaviera who doesn’t appreciate it. Don’t be sad and upset because of her. It’s not worth it.”

“Yeah, everyone has to be responsible for their actions. If you know you’re useless, don’t bet with others. In the end, when you lose and don’t want to fulfill the bet, you want to renege, how can such a person deserve to be our teacher?”

“Xaviera, if you don’t fulfill the bet today, I will definitely report you to the principal, saying that you’re not fit to be in your position, and you’re not worthy to be our teacher!”

Xaviera let out a sigh. She couldn’t stand Gaby Rome’s nagging, which was why she had come to Libanan University to act as a temporary teacher for a period of time. Why did everyone always threaten her with reporting her?

Mag Evans looked at the students who spoke with grateful eyes, then frowned and said with a troubled face: “Sis, the matter has come to this point. Just fulfill the bet quickly. While there are not many people at the school gate, kneel down and apologize. Otherwise, when there are more people at the gate, it will be even harder for you to step down.”

Jessi Whitman rubbed her hands together in excitement, already eager to see Xaviera make a fool of herself. Thinking of Xaviera kneeling at her feet, Jessi’s whole body trembled with excitement: “You lost the bet, and today you have to kneel down and apologize to me at the school gate, Xaviera. You won’t back down, will you? If I had lost today, I would kneel down for you at the gate without hesitation, not like you, too afraid to play.”

Xaviera raised an eyebrow: “Oh? Really?”

Their bet had not been widely publicized, and it was only later that the onlookers learned about the terms of the bet between the two: Whoever got the higher score would win, and the lower scoring person would have to kneel before the winner.

Now it was clear that Jessi had a higher score, so Xaviera had to kneel down and apologize at the school gate.

Jessi Whitman proudly said: “Xaviera, hurry up and stop dawdling; don’t tell me you’ll chicken out at the last minute.”

Mag Evans also chimed in: “Sis, we need to have integrity, remember. You promised Queena and now you have to keep your word. We, the Evans family, have always been willing to accept our losses.”

“Wait, what exactly are you guys saying?” The student who had looked at the test paper earlier finally snapped back to reality in shock. She pointed to the score on the paper and said: “Miss Xaviera Evans clearly got a hundred points! That’s two points higher than Jessi Whitman, and the only perfect score in this English exam!”

The entire classroom seemed to freeze at that moment.

Mag Evans’ pupils dilated in shock. The student’s words echoed over and over in their ears, like a tape on repeat: One hundred points… the only perfect score… Xaviera….