Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband - Chapter 570
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Chapter 570: Chapter 570: You and the Dog Are Not Allowed Inside
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Steve Price: “President, as you command, I guarantee the mission will be completed!”
“The Mamet Corporation owns a high-end pet store. Since you like dogs so much, go help take care of the puppies. This job suits you.”
Having said that, Caleb walked away with long strides.
Steve Price: “…”
This is revenge! He just said a few truths, and President became unhappy.
At this point, Xaviera Evans is still holding Sara Wendleton’s wrist, Sara screams painfully, “Let go of me! Let go! You bitch! How dare you attack me?”
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Sean Price, with a sullen face, said, “Madam, please leave. I’ll handle this situation.”
Sara Wendleton looked at Xaviera, and after a while, her eyes widened, “You’re… Xaviera Evans?”
Xaviera looked up in surprise. Did this woman know her?
Sara Wendleton suddenly screamed, “Xaviera Evans! Let go! I’m related to the Campbell family, and you’re just an adopted daughter of the Campbell family. If you dare offend me, I’ll have Mr. Campbell and Mrs. Nidya drive you out!”
Xaviera’s gaze narrowed slightly.
Everyone present realized something was going wrong and quickly lowered their heads.
Unable to fight Xaviera, Sara Wendleton turned to the innocent shop assistants, yelling, “You idiots, what are you waiting for! I am Miss Campbell, and my Wendleton family is well-known in Lokio, while she’s just an adopted daughter of the Campbell family. Are you sure she has enough money to buy this dress?”
“Xaviera, you are just an adopted daughter, yet you dare to act so arrogantly before me? Anna and I are cousins, how can you act this way in front of me? What do you think you are!”
As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately began whispering.
“Anna? Is she talking about Anna Campbell?”
“Miss Campbell’s real name is Anna Campbell. It seems…Miss Wendleton is indeed related to the Campbell family!”
“So, this Miss is the adopted daughter of the Campbell family? If she’s a Campbell child, she shouldn’t lack pocket money!”
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“An adopted daughter, no matter how much pocket money she has, cannot compare to a legitimate young lady. It’s not good for her to compete with the relatives of the Campbell family over things…”
Sara Wendleton looked condescending, “Xaviera! Did you hear? You’re just an adopted daughter. Don’t even think about spending lavishly. If Mr. Campbell and Mrs. Nidya know about this, you’ll be reprimanded!”
Xaviera sneered.
An adopted daughter?
It seemed her birth parents really didn’t like her. Even after finding their biological daughter, they declared her to be adopted, while Anna was the legitimate daughter of the Campbell family.
“Miss, in that case, why don’t you give the dress to Miss Wendleton?”
“Otherwise, you’ll be in trouble when you get home, and it’s better not to…”
“She’s just an adopted daughter, spending Campbell’s money, and being so arrogant around Campbell’s relatives. That doesn’t sound good!”
Hearing everyone’s words, Sara Wendleton became more and more smug, “Xaviera, give me the dress. I’m generous, I won’t bother with you. In the future, you should understand your place, and don’t come to luxury stores like this when you don’t have the money to buy anything. In the end, you’ll only lose face.”
“Excuse me, this store is now owned by our president.”
As Sara Wendleton had just finished speaking, a group of bodyguards rushed in, followed by a tall, cold-faced man.
Standing next to Caleb Mamet was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who took a contract and bowed respectfully, “Mr. Caleb Mamet, when did you acquire this store, and why didn’t I…”
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“Just now.”
Caleb glanced around, and Steve Price shouted, “This store is now owned by our president, Caleb Mamet!”
Everyone was shocked, Caleb Mamet!
The divine-like man from Libanan, Caleb Mamet!
Sara Wendleton looked at the handsome and elegant man in front of her, blushing, but before she reached him, Steve approached and smirked, “Miss Wendleton.”
Sara Wendleton pretended to comb her hair, “President Mamet is calling for me…”
Before the words were finished, Steve interrupted impatiently, “Miss Wendleton, our president has ordered that from now on, neither you nor dogs can enter this store.”
There was complete silence.
Sara Wendleton thought she had misheard, “You, you said…”
Steve turned around and waved his hand, “Miss Wendleton, please leave as soon as possible. Don’t make it too embarrassing.”
The bodyguards immediately came forward to urge her to leave.
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