Chapter 807: Chapter 807: Bringing Up the Past Again
Caleb Mat’s hot palm fell on her shoulder, caressing the delicate skin with a cool touch. He was silent for a mont, and his eyes suddenly beca burning hot. “Are you sure you won’t wear it?”
His handso face suddenly leaning in, his eyes full of tenderness, but with a touch of humour. The aura of intrusion emanated from his whole body, making Xaviera Evan’s heartbeating crazily.
Seeing her not responding, the man lowered his voice: “Alright.”
He started to plant countless kisses on Xaviera Evan’s collarbone. His hot breath enveloped her, igniting a series of shivers; his cool lips gradually beca hot, demonstrating a touch of impatience and fierceness, leaving their marks on her ivory skin.
After quite a while, Caleb Mat finally looked up, licking his lips unsatisfactorily and asked hoarsely and lingeringly, “Mrs. Mat, still not wearing it?”
Xaviera slowly ca back to her senses, with blurred eyes, looking at him.
His body was slightly stiff, the fervor in the deep held a grudge. At this mont, Xaviera blushed, her pale collarbone covered with red marks, looking at him innocently. It takes just a glance to completely break his self-control, which he has been proud of.
“Good girl, put it on.”
Xaviera turned her head and glanced at the mirror next to her, and was instantly struck by lightning.
Caleb picked up her jacket and shielded her upper body, carefully zipped her up. This alluring Mrs. Mat was sothing he would never allow others to see.
Seeing Mrs. Mat dressed up, Caleb gently stroked her cheek, bringing up a smile, “Mrs. Mat, don’t wear such little clothing again, otherwise you have to bear the consequences.”
Xaviera: “…” Damn it! Bastard! He ca up with this trick to get her, now whether she wants to wear it or not, she must definitely wear it, she can’t possibly attend a mixer with marks all over her!
She pushed Caleb angrily, but who would know that he took this opportunity to pull at her hand and brought her into his arms, his voice hoarse and low: “Xaviera, I am jealous.”
Xaviera trembled all over, she can clearly feel his hot breath on her neck, only to hear his helpless voice: “I am a man and your husband. I can’t stand other n staring at you.”
When she appeared in front of everyone, he clearly saw those n’s astonished gazes. At that mont, he beca angry and unsettled because his most precious possession was coveted.
Xaviera blinked, it took her a few seconds to respond, then she put her arms around his fit waist and responded obediently, “I got it.”
Not far away, Zora Hughes watched the two people embracing in the corner, her eyes full of resentnt.
After a while, Caleb let her go, speaking gently, “You wait for in the restroom. I am going for a eting. I will co find you when the eting ends.”
Xaviera smiled and nodded her head, watching Caleb leaving. Just as she was about to enter the restroom, a harsh shout ca from behind, “Absolutely Shaless!”
The voice was sowhat familiar, and Xaviera slowly turned around, only to see an elderly man with a furious look. She took a mont and then recognized the man in front of her as Sir Drew.
Sir Drew sneered, “Just as I thought, a country bumpkin raised in a rural area, so shaless, hugging and cuddling with a man in public, while wearing a man’s clothes!”
Xaviera did not get angry, instead, she raised her eyebrows, “Sir Drew, my husband and I are legally married, who said I can’t wear his clothes, or that we can’t hug?”
After that, she looked at the middle-aged woman in the distance and sneered, “Sir, you attend a perfu mixer and bring along a mistress? Is that the Drew family’s rule? You can’t even handle your own matters, do you have the qualification to ddle in mine?”
Hearing Xaviera’s ridicule, Sir Drew imdiately went furious, “Winni’s mother has been dead for a long ti!”
Xaviera retorted, “So what? Can the mistress attend activities with impunity just because the original wife has passed away? I think Caleb is great; he never has any scandals and only cherishes . Even when he sits in the highest position, there is nothing you can pick on. But you … tsk, tsk.”
At once, Sir Drew went silent.
Everyone in the upper class knew that Winni Drew was his legitimate daughter, while Vivian Drew was the daughter of his mistress. Since Winni’s mother died early, everyone stopped ntioning it. But who knew Xaviera would bring up the old story today — this is clearly slapping his face!
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