Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 331: 331: Parting Peacefully

Moore Mamet’s face was full of heartache, and he strode angrily to Xaviera Evans.

“Xaviera, please tell everyone that we broke up peacefully. When I got together with Mag, I told you, didn’t I?”

Xaviera was speechless; this man’s face was thicker than the soles of her shoes.

Moore was extremely nervous, and he warned her quietly, “Xaviera, Mag is your sister after all. If news of her being the mistress gets out, the Evans family’s reputation will be affected, and her future will be ruined. We are the ones who wronged you. All you need to do is tell everyone that we broke up peacefully. I will handle the rest.”

Xaviera raised her eyebrows, “You want me to explain for Mag?”

“Xaviera…”

“When Mag kept insisting that I was the mistress just now, why didn’t you explain it for me?”

Mag quickly explained, ‘Moore, I wanted to tell them, but Lily wouldn’t listen to my explanation, so I…”

Of course, Moore believed Mag and persuaded Xaviera, “Xaviera, as long as you admit that we broke up peacefully, you can ask for anything you want, and I will agree. ”

Xaviera looked at him coldly, “Ask for anything?”

Moore became a bit nervous.

Xaviera scoffed, “Fine, all my efforts in these years will be wasted, just like feeding a dog. I admit that we broke up peacefully.”

Mag immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Moore’s face softened, and he turned to the two women, “Madam Salma, Madam Hamer, Xaviera admits that we broke up peacefully, and I only got together with Mag after we broke up.”

“So Mag is not a mistress, and their sisterly relationship is good. Please don’t spread rumors.”

Madam Hamer looked at Xaviera with pity.

Xaviera, however, smiled faintly, completely unconcerned.

Madam Hamer suddenly realized that Xaviera wasn’t one to be bullied and that she must have other tricks up her sleeve.

Xaviera frowned, her eyes filled with sadness, and choked, “Yes, we… broke up peacefully.”

As her words fell, Mag looked up and met Xaviera’s mocking gaze, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Mag was terrified.

Moore slowly began to speak, “Since…”

“Moore!” Mag grabbed Moore’s hand, “Since we’ve cleared up the misunderstanding, let’s go. I feel a little dizzy.” Seeing her pale and trembling, Moore nodded, “Okay…”

“Hurry up! Leave with me, now!”

Mag knew what Xaviera’s smile meant – she wouldn’t let her off easily.

No! Xaviera couldn’t have her way!

Being with her sister’s fiancé had already damaged her reputation. If people found out she was the mistress, who knew what the consequences would be?

Mag broke out in a cold sweat, her eyes filled with fear, “Let’s go!”

She was about to leave with Moore in a frenzy— “Wow! It’s quite lively here!”

The voice ot the playboy echoed in everyone’s ears.

Yigol Mamet sauntered into the hall, and everyone, Imowing that he was the most favored young master of the Mamet family, hurriedly made way for him.

“It’s Mr. Yigol Mamet!”

“This Mr. Mamet is the most favored direct-line descendant of the Mamet family, the brother of Mr. Caleb Mamet!”

Mag’s steps halted, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Yigol spotted Mag in the crowd and immediately showed disgust on his face. “What’s going on? How did Mag get in here?”

Someone curious asked, “Mr. Yigol Mamet, you know Mag Evans? She is Moore Mamet’s fiancée. Today…”

Mag suddenly understood, and she finally knew Xaviera’s plan — to use Yigol to reveal everything.

She wished she could rush over and cover Yigol’s mouth, but he completely ignored her and blurted out, “Of course I know her! Isn’t this the notorious mistress Mag Evans?”

Oh, my God!

The numerous twists and turns today left everyone on edge.

Moore’s face turned dark, and Mag was on the verge of passing out in anger.

Whispers of confusion arose from the crowd, “But Mr. Moore just said that Mag is not a mistress; he and Xaviera broke up peacefully.”

“That’s not right! My brother told me about this!” Yigol Mamet retorted..