Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 33: It’s Not Yet Time for My Debut

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Gaby Rome raised her hand without hesitation, “Principal Lee, the meal can be messed up, but words cannot be messed up. When did Miss Lohill admit Mag Evans as her student?” Principal Lee: “But before…”

“Before is before, now is now.”

Gaby Rome looked serious and intimidating when she put on a straight face: “Miss Lohill was introduced to Libanan University by me for a temporary teaching position. As a teacher, it’s her responsibility to guide students. If all the students she has guided claim to be her disciples, how could Miss Lohill accept them all? ”

Only a few people knew that Miss Lohill had come to be a substitute teacher, and she had never shown her face in front of the students as she taught online.

Caleb Mamet frowned when he heard Mag Evans’ name. As far as he could recall, wasn’t Mag Evans Xaviera Evans’ younger sister?

Principal Lee couldn’t find anything to refute Gaby Rome’s point, so he laughed embarrassingly and said, “Yes, yes, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have talked nonsense.”

As the Clothing Design Competition was about to begin, Principal Lee got up and excused himself to Caleb Mamet.

Although Caleb Mamet, as a judge, could attend the final stage of the competition, he, as the school leader, had to go and cheer for the students first.

After the school leaders left the office, Gaby Rome sprawled in her chair like a big letter.

“Caleb, would you like me to covertly arrange a meeting with Miss Lohill? You can talk to her about the cooperation personally.”

“No need, I have other things to do.”

Caleb Mamet straightened his suit and got up, “See you at the competition later.”

“Wait, where are you going?”

“To see my wife.”

“To see your wife… ”

It took Gaby Rome a moment to realize what Caleb had just said. He jumped up, “What did you just say, Caleb?!” Wife?!

When did he get a wife?!

Steve Price kindly explained to him, “The CEO and his wife just got their marriage certificate not long ago.”

“Nonsense, don’t lie to me!”

Gaby Rome pointed at him, “I heard that Miss Coriell, who was supposed to marry Caleb, ran away on the day of their marriage registration. Who did Caleb get a marriage certificate with, since the bride ran away?” Steve Price pushed his glasses up, “Someone you don’t know.”

Gaby Rome:

Ignoring Gaby Rome’s crumbling expression, Steve Price quickly caught up with Caleb Mamet and gave him an order without looking back, “Tell that woman to come to the car and find me.”

Steve Price exclaimed and hesitated, “But isn’t it inconvenient for your wife?”

After all, his wife was also a student of the College of Fashion Design, so she should be participating in the competition now, right?

Caleb Mamet didn’t answer, and Steve Price rubbed the tip of his nose, automatically went silent, and prepared to take out his phone and call Xaviera Evans. But just as he took out his phone, Xaviera Evans called first. “Where are you? I have time to take you around the school now.” “Wife, aren’t you in the competition?” Steve Price was surprised.

Xaviera Evans paused for a moment, “It’s not my turn yet.”

Although Steve Price didn’t understand the meaning behind her words, he quickly reported their location without asking further.

About ten minutes later, Xaviera Evans approached leisurely with her hands in her pockets.

Steve Price looked around hesitantly and asked, “Is that… my wife?”

Facing the direction Steve Price was looking at, Caleb Mamet’s deep eyes also froze.

The woman was wearing a work uniform, her waist tightened by a belt, revealing a slender waist; her legs were long and powerful, her stride relaxed, her eyes spirited yet filled with a trace of laziness. The warm sun shone on her, rendering her fair skin almost translucent.

As she came closer the clarity of her face grew. The tip-tilted nose, rosy lips, and slightly raised eyebrows all exuded a strong sense of oppression. With a shiver, Steve Price quickly opened the car door, “Wife… ”

His attitude was extremely respectful.

Xaviera Evans’ eyes glanced over him, and just as she began to step into the car, she hesitated and pulled her foot back. She asked Steve Price in a low voice, “Is Caleb… in a good mood?”

Steve Price hesitated and nodded, “It should be alright?”

Xaviera Evans rolled her eyes, “What’s the difference between that answer and no answer at all?” However, she decided that if the man was still upset, she could always coax him some more.

She quickly bent down and got into the car.

From inside the car, Caleb Mamet clearly captured her momentary hesitation. Seeing Xaviera Evans sitting next to him, he couldn’t help but snort.

Xaviera Evans’ eyelids twitched, and she looked up at him sharply. The car door hadn’t closed yet, and she thought she could still make a run for it! However, before she could act on her thought, she heard the door close with a bang, as Steve Price closed it from the outside.

Xaviera Evans: ”

Caleb Mamet sneered, “What are you afraid of? Can I eat you up?”

Xaviera Evans smartly refrained from speaking.

“Click. ”

Caleb Mamet raised the small tray on the back seat and, under Xaviera Evans’ puzzled gaze, took out a beautifully packaged lunch box. As the lunch box opened, the fragrant aroma of the food filled the car.

Xaviera Evans sniffed, “So you’re not going to have a tour?”

Caleb Mamet didn’t look up, “Look at the time. Do you expect me to starve while touring the school with you?”

Xaviera Evans silently checked the time on her phone screen..

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