Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 75: Vita Coriell Causes Trouble

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“Wow, a luxury car!”

“Whose car is that? It’s so good-looking!”

“You guys are clueless. That’s the Coriell family’s car. It looks like their Miss Coriell has come.”

“Miss Coriell? Who’s that? Is she a student at our school? Why haven’t I heard of her?”

Xaviera Evans couldn’t help smiling when she heard the words “Miss Coriell”. This woman followed him all the way to the school…

At this moment, a well-informed classmate whispered to the others, “You don’t know Miss Coriell, but have you not heard of Mr. Caleb Mamet? Rumor has it that Miss Coriell is arranged to marry Mr. Caleb Mamet through a wealthy marriage alliance.”

Perhaps some people don’t know who Miss Coriell is, but most have heard of Mr. Caleb Mamet. Especially those from well-off families, they naturally know of Caleb Mamet’s prestige, as many of them have been warned by their families to be cautious and never offend him,

Now that they heard gossip about Caleb Mamet, some people thought they couldn’t keep listening, but more people were curious to get closer. The classmate who just spoke spoke mysteriously, “I heard a little secret. Miss Coriell and Mr. Moore Mamet had an engagement long ago, and it was Mr.

Caleb Mamet who personally made the arrangement, insisting to marry Miss. Coriell. You know that marriages between wealthy families are usually without love, but this is different for Miss Coriell and Mr. Caleb Mamet; it’s undoubtedly true love.”

The classmates nodded in agreement, “Yes, someone like Mr. Caleb Mamet doesn’t need marriage to solidify his status. If he could actively propose to marry Miss Coriell, what could it be other than true love?”

Steve Price listened to their gossip and silently refuted their statements in his heart. In Mr. Caleb Mamet’s mind, the one who should be engaged to him was ‘Miss Xaviera’. Although Steve didn’t know who Miss Xaviera was, he Imew that Mr. Caleb Mamet went to the Civil Affairs Bureau that day specifically for Miss Xaviera.

Unfortunately, Miss Xaviera didn’t go to the Civil Affairs Bureau that day, seemingly because she didn’t want to marry Mr. Caleb Mamet… So he ended up marrying Mrs. Xaviera Evans instead.

Caleb Mamet glanced at Vita Coriell in the crowd and indifferently asked, “Where’s Xaviera?”

“Mrs. Evans went back to the car first, she should be waiting for you there.” Caleb Mamet hummed and then casually said, “Deal with those gossipers, their chatter is annoying.”

Steve Price stared, then immediately nodded, “Understood.”

Before, Mr. Caleb Mamet never cared about what others said, but now he’s having Steve deal with this gossip about who loves whom. Is it because he’s afraid that his wife would feel uncomfortable hearing it?

Vita Coriell walked around Libanan University with a group of bodyguards, attracting a lot of attention. Many students were secretly watching her. An upper-class lady like her was untouchable to them, be it her appearance, figure, or temperament. Perhaps even that purse she causally carried was worth more than their current house.

Suddenly, a bodyguard broke away from the crowd and whispered something into Vita Coriell’s ear, her face changed immediately, “He left? Who did he leave with?”

The bodyguard lowered his head, “He… He left with Xaviera Evans.”

“Xaviera Evans!” Vita Coriell was furious, her eyes red, and her hands tightly clenched together. Was this bitch Xaviera aware that she was coming today, so she deliberately clung to Caleb? Did she think she could monopolize Caleb like

tnlsg Dream on!

Don’t think because she has Caleb’s protection that Vita can’t do anything to her. Vita Coriell sneered and looked at the passing students. Creating public opinion is the best way to deal with someone. Does Xaviera think that becoming Mrs. Mamet could resolve everything?

A few students, still secretly taking pictures of Vita Coriell with their phones, watched as the Miss Coriell’s face went from angry to pitiful with teary eyes. A young lady of a wealthy family was different, she looked beautiful even when crying. The teardrops threatened to fall but didn’t, making the audience’s hearts ache.

With the upbringing of an upper-class lady, Vita Coriell gracefully approached the students, “Excuse me, do you know Xaviera Evans?”

The students were stunned, seemingly not expecting Miss Coriell to suddenly speak to them. Surprised and flattered, they answered, “Yes, of course, we know her. Miss Coriell, do you have some business with her?”

Vita Coriell’s eyes reddened even more, “Do you know where she went?”

The classmates didn’t know why Miss Coriell was looking for Xaviera Evans. They all looked at each other, but no one answered. It wasn’t that they deliberately didn’t answer but because they genuinely didn’t know where

Xaviera Evans was..