Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband
Chapter 346 - 346: Does Mr. Yigol Mamet Like Xaviera Evans?

Chapter 346: Chapter 346: Does Mr. Yigol Mamet Like Xaviera Evans?

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Everyone sighed in unison, so that’s how it was!

“Yes! Mr. Yigol Mamet must like Xaviera!”

“Mr. Yigol Mamet is only a year older than Xaviera, their ages are close, Xaviera is beautiful and talented, although Mr. Yigol Mamet is a bit mischievous, he is wealthy, handsome, and has never been involved in any scandal; I heard he has never had a girlfriend, they are perfect for each other!”

“Moore foolishly abandoned Xaviera, but who would have thought she would catch Mr. Yigol Mamet’s eye? Mr. Yigol Mamet has remained single and chaste all these years, just waiting for Xaviera!” Yigol:

What the hell! This is outrageous!

Me and Xaviera?

Yigol looked confused and then filled with horror in his eyes.

Don’t you guys go spreading nonsense and getting me killed!

After the donation ceremony, Xaviera returned to Caleb’s side, his thin lips slightly parted: “Are you happy?

She held a gold-plated trophy in her hand, “I’ve taken care of a pair of despicable man and woman, of course I’m happy!”

Caleb chuckled softly: “Let’s go.”

After getting in the car, Xaviera opened her laptop and logged into the Black Tide account.

Caleb glanced up: “What are you doing?”

“Of course, I can’t let them off so easily.”

Xaviera’s fingers rapidly tapped the keyboard, a faint smile hooked at the corner of her mouth. She then closed the laptop and leaned back in her chair to rest.

The Mamet Old Mansion.

Yigol counted on his fingers how much money he had spent in the past few days, it turned out that he had only spent 90 million dollars, of which 80 million dollars had been donated to the school.

He couldn’t possibly spend all of Caleb’s wealth even if he tried to exhaust himself!

Mr. Yigol Mamet frowned, suddenly thinking of something – how could that bitch Mag have taken his money?

Although he didn’t manage the account himself, he had hired a professional team to help him manage it. How could nobody notice if 40 million dollars suddenly disappeared without a reason?

Yigol remained calm.

At this time, Mrs. Mamet, Jenny Green, and Boyd Drew entered the room; Yigol pressed the remote control pretending to watch TV. Boyd said gently, “Yigol.”

Yigol looked up and smiled innocently: “Mom, Boyd.”

With a sharp eye, Yigol noticed the suitcase behind Boyd and asked puzzledly: “Do you want to move here, Boyd?”

Jenny Green smiled and said, “Yigol, after all, Boyd is Winni’s child, the rightful heir of the Mamet family. It would not be good for the Mamet family’s reputation to have him live outside. Therefore, after consulting with the Drew family, your father decided to let him move back to the Mamet family and announce his identity to the public when the Lord celebrates his birthday.” Yigol’s heart skipped a beat, but his face remained indifferent: “Oh.”

He suddenly stood up, looked somewhat surprised and asked, “Boyd, this watch of yours looks familiar, it seems like Mag bought one like it?”

Yigol’s eyes narrowed slightly. He did indeed see Mag buying a men’s watch that day; he thought it was for Moore, but Moore didn’t wear it. Instead, Boyd wore one that looked the same.

Could it be that the money from Mag…

Yigol smiled foolishly: “She’s a bad woman! Boyd, you must stay away from her!”

Boyd nodded slowly.

Indeed, Mag was a bad woman, but she still had her uses.

With Mag’s help, he would eventually get Xaviera.

At the law enforcement office on the other side.

Mag was extremely nervous and cried weakly: “Dad, Grandma, please save me! I didn’t know that money belonged to Yigol… I never handle money, it was the agent who told me it was my acting fee, so I wanted to donate it, how could I steal someone else’s money?”

Rose wept with anguish, “Mag has always been good and sensible since childhood, you should believe her! How could she do something so foolish? It must be the agent who hurt her, Mag was also deceived by someone!”

“Now we have returned the 40 million dollars, Mag has paid the price, are you still going to send her to prison?”

Moira Besian sighed, “Moore won’t answer his phone, he must hate Mag and the Evans family terribly now.. Even if we say it was the agent’s fault, no one will believe it!”