Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 32: The Biggest and Most Awesome One

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Xaviera Evans followed Gaby Rome to the principal’s office.

Gaby poured her a cup of coffee and placed it beside her: “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming, Evans? I could’ve picked you up at the front gate.”

“No need, it’s not my first time here.” Xaviera took a sip of coffee, listening to Gaby murmuring: “You’re attending the Clothing Design Competition as Lohill this time, so you want to come out into the open? If Master hears this news, he’d be over the moon.”

Gaby Rome and Xaviera Evans share the same master.

However, Gaby was forced upon the master through his father’s connections, while Xaviera was pursued for a whole year before becoming the last disciple of her master.

Their social status was clear at a glance.

So, even though Gaby was technically Xaviera’s mentor, he actually respected her as the big sister!

However, Xaviera kept a low profile, with only her mentor Lohill being publicly known. Her master complained more than once about how frustrating it was to have a genius disciple who was too low-key to show off.

Speaking of the master, a hint of warmth flashed through Xaviera’s cold eyes, “How’s the master doing?

“He’s doing great, eating and living well.”

Gaby dragged a chair next to Xaviera and looked hopeful: “Xaviera, haven’t you confirmed this quarter’s business partner yet? Do you have any ideas?”

Xaviera glanced at him: “Just say it.”

Gaby immediately straightened up

I accidentally mentioned my relationship with you over drinks, and he brought the matter to me…”

Xaviera lazily held her chin: “Which friend? What’s the company’s name?”

She had too many emails in her inbox and didn’t have time to go through them all.

“You’ve probably heard of it- the Mamet Corporation, the biggest and coolest one in Libanan!”

“Cough ! ”

Xaviera choked and almost suffocated. Gaby hurriedly poured her water and patted her back. When she calmed down, he cautiously asked: “What do you think? Is it acceptable?”

Xaviera, feeling tired, waved her hand: “Let’s talk about it later.” Gaby was on the verge of tears.

He had sworn to Caleb Mamet that he would get Lohill on board!

Meanwhile, at the entrance of Libanan University.

A group of school leaders of varying heights and body types, all dressed in suits, stood neatly in line, waiting for the arrival of the big shot.

The silent black Maybach stopped, Steve Price got out of the passenger seat, scanned the school leaders, adjusted his glasses, and walked towards the backseat of the car to open the door, slightly bowed, “Mr. Caleb Mamet.”

Black leather shoes appeared first, followed by long legs wrapped in suit pants.

The moment Caleb Mamet got out of the car, there was a collective gasp for breath in the surrounding area.

With a high bridged nose, deep eyes, and an emotionless expression on his chiseled face, he exuded a cold aura.

“Mr. Caleb Mamet,” said the school leaders as they quickly regained their composure and accompanied him into the school.

Gaby Rome received the news and glanced at Xaviera, trying to persuade her again: “Evans, are you sure you don’t want to meet my friend? The Mamet Corporation has the top reputation in Libanan. It’s definitely worthwhile for you to collaborate with them.”

Xaviera waved her hand: “The Clothing Design Competition is about to start, let’s talk about your friend afterwards.” Gaby Rome sighed helplessly.

At the school principal’s office.

When Gaby arrived, Caleb Mamet had already had an in-depth conversation with the school authorities.

“I heard that Lohill will also attend the competition as a judge. Have you met her?”

Gaby was still settling in his seat when he heard Caleb Mamet’s inquiry, and he felt uneasy as he shifted his body, “I did meet her, but…”

Well, Caleb Mamet knew what Gaby meant without further explanation.

“Done for.” Caleb Mamet scoffed lightly. Gaby Rome: “!”

You go and handle that person yourself!

The school leaders glanced at the two of them, cautiously asking, “Mr. Caleb Mamet, are you trying to secure a collaboration with Miss Lohill this quarter?” Caleb Mamet just gave them a sidelong glance without saying anything.

The school leader smiled awkvvardly, alright, he got it wrong. Every group wanted to secure a collaboration with Miss Lohill, right?

“Miss Lohill has always had unique tastes. If Mr. Caleb Mamet can’t get her collaboration, even Collaborating with Lohill won’t be a loss..