Chapter 219: Chapter 219: The Plague Looks Over Mr. Yigol Mamet
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âIâm not happy! Traitor! It doesnât matter if I curse you in my heart, you canât hear it anyway! Iâll curse you out no matter what!â
Caleb Mamet laughed, his eyes full of mirth as he calmly said, âDid Mrs. Mamet save me with her blood?â
The smile on Xavieraâs face froze.
Actually, a little blood loss was not a big deal. If it could help Caleb alleviate his toxicity, it would be worth it.
Moreover, when he was Mortimer, he took good care of her, so no matter what, she would save Caleb.
âItâs just a bit of blood, itâs not a big deal. Anyway, it can regenerate.â
âI better not tell Caleb the truth. Otherwise, he would definitely hesitate to make me bleed when his toxins act up. Better not to say anything!â
Xaviera cleared her throat, âCaleb, youâre overthinking. Iâm such a delicate woman, how could I bleed to save you?â
âI just accidentally cut myself, and my blood certainly cannot detoxify! Itâs absolutely impossible!â
Calebâs eyes were warm, a surge of warmth rushed into his heart.
The man violently pulled her into his arms, his heart beating incessantly.
She didnât want to speak the truth, only to save him from remorse and worry.
At this moment, even if Xaviera wanted his life, Caleb would probably agree without hesitation.
Caleb nodded, âHmm.â
Xaviera hesitated for a moment, wanting to ask Caleb how he would deal with the Drew familyâs affairs, but in the end, she couldnât bring herself to ask.
Caleb was the legitimate son of the Mamet family, the legitimate wifeâs son, yet he had always been regarded as an illegitimate child, despised by everyone.
Even Boyd Drew, the adopted child, was able to live peacefully, but Caleb had to endure inhuman abuse.
He was the most innocent person, yet he bore the malice of both families.
At this moment, Xaviera felt that compared to Caleb, what she had experienced was not worth mentioning.
Suddenly she remembered, it seems like she hadnât seen Mag Evans for a while?
In the afternoon, Xaviera received a call from Albert, âXaviera, hurry over to
Fragrant House, I want to introduce you to Master Uland!â
Xaviera immediately got ready to leave, heading straight to the Fragrant House Hotel as Albert instructed.
Who knew that before she entered, she would run into a jinx â Mr. Yigol
Mamet.
In Xavieraâs eyes, Yigol was a stupid son of a rich landlord, deceived by the scheming Zara Woods and still unaware of it, a complete playboy.
Besides, Yigol was the biological son of Mrs. Mamet, so she disliked Yigol even more.
But after all, she was here to meet Albert, so she had no time to bother with Yigol.
But just as she was about to leave, Yigol rushed over.
Xaviera: ââŠâ What does this kid want to do?
Yigol was flaunting his arrogance, dressed in lavish name brands, the image of a nouveau riche.
Xaviera twitched the corners of her mouth. Everyone in the Fragrant House were people of prestige. Itâs important to maintain image so she moved past Yigol and continued walking forward.
But this kid was like a sticky plaster, always getting in her way.
Xaviera raised her eyebrows, âMr. Mamet?â
Yigol was still arrogant, âXaviera.â
Everyone around recognized Yigol. He was the second son of the Mamet family, the playboy of Libanan!
Those who offended Yigol died miserably.
Xaviera wasnât scared of him. If it came to a fight, she couldnât beat a man. But this was Albertâs territory, even Yigol wouldnât be able to walk out unscathed.
Thinking about this, Xaviera was ready to take on anything. She flexed her fists, âWhat is it?â
Yigol glanced at her, took out a bank card, and said dismissively: âXaviera, hereâs 200 million dollars, take the money and get out of the Mamet family right now!â
Xaviera: â
Isnât this the plot from a novel? The male leadâs mother asked the female lead to meet, then asked the female lead to leave the male lead?
Yigol snorted: âXaviera, you might be different, but youâre not suited for Caleb, nor are you worthy to be the Mamet familyâs hostess. I advise you to do the smart thing, take the money and leave!â
Xaviera: âErmâŠâ
Yigol: âArenât you just here for the money? Now Iâve given it to you.â
Xaviera laughed awkwardly: âMr. Mamet, your brainâŠâ
Yigol didnât listen to her and continued: âDo you think 200 million dollars is not enough? Youâre not likely to look at this little money since you could marry
Caleb. I can add more, as long as you agree to leave with the money, everything is negotiable..â