Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Frightened, they didn’t know what to do as the situation was unfavorable for them.

Without letting them come up with any strategies, Xaviera continued, “No matter how you look at it, none of you here has a chance at inheriting the position. Don’t forget about the second son of the Mamet family, Yigol Mamet! Yigol is Caleb’s younger brother. If Mr. Mamet wants to change the heir, he should consider Yigol first, not any of you! Folks, don’t take us for fools!”

Sweating anxiously, they knew they needed to explain the situation. Otherwise, they might be arrested, and if they were charged with murder, things would get complicated.

“Mrs. Mamet is right. What do they count for? They are not even eligible to inherit Mr. Caleb Mamet’s properties. If someone should inherit, it should be Mr. Caleb Mamet’s younger brother, Mr. Yigol Mamet! Don’t even think about it!”

“Exactly! If Mr. Mamet knew about Caleb’s accident, why didn’t he visit him himself and instead let these rascals come here to bother us?”

As soon as the reporter finished speaking, the older man shouted in terror, “It was him! Mr. Mamet told us! I’m not lying to you! I have evidence that it was him!”

Hearing his words, Xaviera showed a triumphant smile.

Her previous words were merely meant to scare them. The real purpose was to make them expose the mastermind behind the scenes. And it was highly likely that the mastermind of this car accident was Will Mamet.

The children cried, holding their heads in fear. The middle-aged man trembled, “Mr. Caleb, everything I said is true. It was Mr. Mamet who told us about your accident. The accident really had nothing to do with us. Even if we had the courage, we wouldn’t dare to harm you!”

Then, he took out his phone and played a video, “I have evidence. When I went to the Mamets, I suspected something was wrong, so I secretly recorded a video. Take a look.”

— Will Mamet: ‘Caleb had an accident and is unconscious, probably not going to make it. The Mamet Corporation can’t have no heir, we must decide on one soon.’

— Man, surprised: “Caleb had an accident?”

— Will Mamet took a sip of coffee and pretended to be calm: “It happened a few days ago. The doctor said his injuries were severe and he might never wake up. I remember you have a 25-year-old son, right?”

— The man nodded, looking puzzled.

— Will Mamet: “The Mamet Group’s business can’t fall into the hands of Xaviera Evans. So, take your children and your brother’s children to visit Caleb later. Let Xaviera pick two to adopt and cultivate the next generation of heirs. Promise her future benefits, and I’m sure she won’t refuse.”

— The man, upon hearing this, smiled with joy, stuttering excitedly: “Mr. Mamet, are you saying that my child can become the heir?”

— Will Mamet indifferently: “Mm, Caleb is gone, but the Mamet Corporation must continue to operate. Your son seems capable, so let him be the heir.”

After that was just small talk between the two. The middle-aged man turned off his phone, rolled on the ground, and grabbed Caleb’s pants leg while wailing, “Mr. Caleb, how could I ever harm you? You’ve seen the video; Mr. Mamet was the one who told me. Our family can’t even afford to hire a killer! Mr. Caleb, please believe me…”

Sean Price took the man’s phone and made several copies of the video.

Caleb’s eyes were deep, and he said indifferently, “So, it seems that you really didn’t cause the accident.”

“Yes, yes! Mr. Caleb, it was all Mr… Mr. Mamet.”

Caleb waved his hand impatiently. The man was so scared that he almost stopped breathing, only to hear Caleb say casually, “You’ve gone to great lengths to see whether I’m dead or alive. Don’t make this trip for nothing. Sean Price, please take them to the police station for some coffee.”

Fear made their bodies go weak, and Sean Price coldly smiled, “Please, let’s visit the police station and make a statement. It won’t take much time.”

Not daring to object, they were afraid of angering Caleb and being thrown in jail the next second.

The reporters present also saw the video, their faces filled with embarrassment, unsure how to write about it.

Sean Price understood their thoughts and said kindly, “Please report the truth, dear reporters.”