Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

He endured the unease in his heart and held her hand firmly, “Come with me to the company.”

Standing in front of the mirror, Xaviera Evans sighed at the dark circles under her eyes, “Why should I go too? What does the company’s meeting have to do with me?”

Caleb hesitated slightly, “No, it’s just…”

He didn’t want to be separated from her, even for a minute. He was afraid of losing her, and if Xaviera left him, he would definitely go crazy.

After covering her dark circles with makeup, they arrived at the Mamet Corporation. Caleb entered the meeting room first, while Xaviera went to his office to wait.

An hour later, Xaviera saw that Caleb had not yet returned and felt bored. She wanted to take a walk, but as soon as she stepped out of the office, a woman appeared in front of her.

…

On the other side, Caleb had just finished his meeting and rushed towards his office.

The demon appeared again, actually feeling somewhat suspicious about why he kept getting released lately, as he hadn’t been out for years.

Because Caleb’s willpower was too strong and he was always calm, nothing seemed to infuriate him. However, his emotions had been unstable recently, so he was easily controlled.

Steve Price noticed something off about his boss.

Caleb’s eyes glinted with a green light, and his whole demeanor turned wicked, “Steve Price.”

Steve Price: “Ah?” Holy shit! Boss, what the hell is that look in your eyes! I’m scared!

“There’s some trouble with Mrs. Mamet. You fired Director Hecht, and now she’s causing trouble for Mrs. Mamet. What should we do…” Steve said nervously.

Caleb wondered why his emotions were so turbulent, then heard Steve’s words.

He suddenly frowned, “Xaviera Evans is here?”

Steve widened his eyes, puzzled, “Didn’t Mrs. Mamet come with you this morning? She’s been waiting in your office all this time, and just as she stepped out, she ran into Director Hecht.”

Caleb felt agitated, knowing he liked Xaviera but the demon didn’t. Why should he protect her? He thought this way, but he couldn’t expose his weakness, so he scolded, “Are you all useless? Knowing she’s in my office and still letting Director Hecht bother her! She’s just a weak girl, how can she fight against the people in the company!”

Regardless of what’s said, she was still his wife in name. Although he didn’t like her, he couldn’t show it in front of others. Besides, Xaviera was his woman, and he couldn’t let others bully her.

Steve Price: “…” Weak girl?

Although Caleb always felt that he didn’t care about Xaviera, upon hearing this, he couldn’t help but quicken his pace, “Let’s go see!”

Half an hour earlier.

Xaviera, feeling bored, went out for a walk when a secretary-like woman came over and respectfully said, “Mrs. Mamet, the receptionist called and said a young lady claiming to be your sister is downstairs waiting to see you. Should I invite her up?”

Xaviera raised her eyebrows, “My sister?”

Anna Campbell?

Xaviera didn’t know Anna’s purpose for coming, but with so many people in the company, it would be better to let her go upstairs instead of letting her wait downstairs and cause rumors.

“Bring her up.”

The secretary led Anna up to the floor. At this time, Anna was wearing a white skirt, looking like a delicate, wind-swayed willow, a fragile little white flower that had been battered by the wind and rain.

Xaviera remained calm, “Have a seat.”

It seemed like Anna had been frightened and said timidly, “Sister, I won’t sit down.”

Xaviera looked at Anna’s pretentious appearance and sneered inwardly. It seemed that Anna had honed her acting skills at home these days just to come here and play the phony girl!

Did Anna think that as long as she appeared weak and pitiful, everyone would believe she had been wronged, and they would sympathize with her?

Maybe others would pity Anna, but Xaviera wouldn’t indulge her and didn’t care about others’ opinions.

Xaviera scoffed, “Fine, stand then.”

Anna apparently didn’t expect Xaviera to be so ruthless, and her mouth twitched slightly as she lowered her head in grievance.

Suddenly, the door to the meeting room was pushed open, and a woman burst in crying, “Mrs. Mamet, you must be Mrs. Mamet, right? Boo hoo hoo…”

Xaviera turned to look at her, “You…”