Chapter 354: Chapter 354: I Thought You Were Going Crazy!
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âMr. Caleb Mamet, we are all shareholders of the group. Let me be frank with you today. Either you bring Xaviera back to take charge of the company, or we would rather lose money and sell our shares. We will all quit!â
Everyone chimed in: âMoore Mamet! Mag Evans caused the company to lose three hundred million dollars in assets. How are you going to compensate us?â
Moore Mametâs face was covered in a green stubble, his mind in chaos.
Ever since he and Mag got together, everything had changed.
Mag insisted that she had nothing against Xaviera, but every action she took was harming Xaviera. Could he have been really wrong about her?
Lowen Clubhouse.
After hanging up the phone, Xavieraâs butler approached, âMaâam, the President said that Mr. Jaak is holding a birthday banquet tonight. Do you want to go together?â
Xaviera asked, âArenât these things usually arranged with invitations beforehand? Why has nobody informed me until now?â
The butler hurriedly explained, âThe president knew that you had conflicts with Miss Jaak before, so he didnât inform you. If you donât want to go, Iâll let him know.â
So that was it!
Xaviera remembered that she didnât have any conflicts with Miss Joy initially. It was just that Mag had pinned the blame on her, which led to Miss Joy taking action against her. Xaviera didnât really hold a grudge against Miss Joy.
However, she didnât expect Caleb to decline the Jaak familyâs invitation because of this incident. While Caleb was indifferent and didnât care about socializing, Sir Jaak was still a well-known businessman in Libanan. Declining would give the Drew family the chance to breed discord.
Seeing that she did not respond, the butler, thinking that she was struggling with the decision, comforted her, âMaâam, donât worry too much, it doesnât matter if you donât want to go. The president doesnât care about the Jaak family at all.â
At this time, Xavieraâs phone rang, displaying an unfamiliar number.
After she answered the call, a strange female voice came from the other end: âIs this Xaviera Evans?â
Xaviera hesitated for a moment, as she didnât seem to recognize the person, âYes, who is this?â
âXenia Jaak.â She got straight to the point, âCould you attend my grandfatherâs birthday tonight? I want to talk to you face to face.â
Xaviera was a little surprised.
The Miss Jaak who pushed her previously? Why invite her?
Xaviera couldnât help but feel curious. She agreed to Miss Joy and turned to the butler, âTell Caleb that I will go.â
Caleb was not the slightest bit surprised. After finishing work, he invited a professional makeup team to help Xaviera get dressed.
Xaviera had a good foundation, and light makeup was enough to show off her beauty.
Caleb asked, âAre you sure you want to go?â
âMiss Joy called me personally. How can I refuse her invitation?â
After saying that, Xaviera frowned with confusion, âWhy do you think Miss Joy invited me? Last time, Mag Evans set me up, and she pushed me in public, which got her punished. It has been so many years, and we havenât had any contact since. It feels strange.â
âNo matter what happens, Iâll be with you.â Calebâs voice was flat.
Xaviera was not afraid, just curious.
After putting on her gown, there were still two hours before the party started. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself.
Caleb glanced at her, âMrs. Mamet, it seems like youâve been looking in the mirror for quite a while. Is anything amiss?â
Xaviera happily said, âNothingâs wrong, just too perfect.â
Calebâs lips curled, âI thought you were possessed!â
Xaviera: ââŠâ
The manâs sharp tongue was really ruining her good mood.
Caleb took a sip of coffee, his Adamâs apple moving slightly, his eyes heavy, âThis dress is not good, letâs change it.â
Xaviera looked puzzled, looking at herself in the mirror. She was so beautiful!
âThereâs no problem! It looks great!â
Caleb furrowed his brow, his voice hoarse, âItâs not good.â
Xaviera was immediately irritated, âWhy is it not good? This dress is not extravagant, itâs light, low-key, and meaningful. Donât make trouble out of nothing!â
As an internationally renowned designer, how could the clothes she chose look bad? Caleb was doubting her professional expertise!