Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Bang!

Xaviera Evans fiercely slammed the coffee cup from the table to the floor, shattering it. The meeting room grew silent, filled with an ominous aura.

“I’m only twenty, how do you know that I can’t have children? Do you assume that I’m incapable, or that Caleb Mamet is? Our genes are excellent, any child we would have would undoubtedly be good-looking and smart, unlike your misshapen offspring— even to adopt them would be shameful for me!”

“You all can have children, why can’t I? How can you be sure that I can’t give birth to a perfect heir? Or do you think Caleb Mamet is dead?”

Xaviera’s face darkened, a bloodthirsty smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. If Will Mamet wanted to make a scene, she’d go along with it.

Will Mamet had sent a couple of hoodies from the Mamet family to gather information. If Caleb were dead, he would immediately form an alliance with the Mamet veterans to get Boyd Drew in charge. If Caleb were alive, he could provoke him by doing this.”

But he should not forget that even if Caleb were absent, she, the rightful Mrs. Mamet, would easily crush this bunch of Mamet family branches like ants.

By now, the reporters Steve Price had brought were outside the door with their cameras, ready to collect first-hand information.

At Xaviera’s words, everyone’s face turned crimson. A man, older in age, tried to suppress his anger and said, “We didn’t mean it like that, but Mr. Caleb Mamet was hit by a truck, and there’s been no news so far… things don’t look promising. We were only trying to offer you a fallback plan. We don’t appreciate your ungrateful and impolite behavior!”

Xaviera snortered, her voice lazy and she asked, word by word, “He was hit by a truck?”

Everyone continued, “You’re so young, how can you guard the Mamet family alone? As long as you agree to adopt these children, we won’t make things difficult for you. You wouldn’t need to worry about anything further, you could just enjoy your life, shopping and pampering yourself with the money.”

“These kids are grown up and sensible, they wouldn’t need any upbringing from you. You’d get well-behaved sons for free, what’s there to be unhappy about? You would surely thank us later.”

“Thankful?” Xaviera raised an eyebrow, her eyes filled with mockery, “You guys are shamelessly trying to gain advantage, and you remotely anticipate that I would thank you?”

It appeared that the man had lost his patience, snapping angrily at her, “Xaviera Evans! You are really cheeky. In the end, you are an outsider. The company is called the Mamet Corporation, it’s our Mamet family’s property! We are entitled to manage the company, if you cooperate, then everything will be fine; but if you don’t, beware of ending up with nothing!”

Xaviera had a smirk on her face as she coolly regarded him.

“Oh, is that a threat?”

“Don’t put words in my mouth, it’s just the truth. Right now, no one knows whether Mr. Caleb Mamet is alive or dead. What can a feeble woman do? I’m advising you to cooperate with us, or else–”

Bang!

Before he could finish, someone kicked the door open and a flurry of cameras aimed at them began to click frantically.

The male reporter who kicked the door open stood in front of Xaviera, indignant, “What’s this? Bullying Mrs. Mamet, a frail woman? You guys still dare to do this if Mr. Caleb Mamet was here?”

The side branches of the Mamet family didn’t know what was happening when suddenly a few reporters rushed over, holding their microphones to them, sharply asking, “Are all of you from the offshoots of the Mamet family? Where did you hear about Mr. Caleb Mamet’s accident?”

“Even if Mr. Caleb Mamet were in real danger, his younger brother, Yigol Mamet, would logically inherit the property. On what grounds are you trying to force Mrs. Mamet to pass on the inheritance rights to your children?”

“You should all take a good look at yourselves, see the greed written all over your faces. It’s disgusting!”

Only then did the people from the side branches of the Mamet family realise what was happening, they found the room filled with reporters.

“Mrs. Mamet, why did you call for the press? This is a family matter of ours, it doesn’t change anything if they come here. Causing a commotion will only harm the reputation of the Mamet family. Let’s discuss this privately.”