Chapter 808: Chapter 808: Being a NEET is Also an Art
âSir Drew.â Xaviera Evans slowly looked up, âDonât be angry just yet. If you want to pick on my husband and me, at least come up with a more appropriate excuse. Isnât it too far-fetched to say weâre shameless? Take your time to think, you have plenty of time. The exchange event wonât end for another hour!â
Her sarcastic attitude infuriated Sir Drew, making his beard tremble. He yelled angrily, âI am Calebâs maternal grandfather!â
âSo?â Xaviera blinked and feigned innocence, âSir Drew, perhaps your memory is failing due to old age, but I am still young. I definitely remember! You canât assume everyoneâs memory is as bad as yours just because yours isnât working, can you?â
Sir Drew was so mad he could spit blood, trembling as he pointed at her, âXaviera! Remember this: I am Calebâs maternal grandfather. Our Drew family will never accept you! How is someone ignorant and incompetent like you worthy of Calebâs noble status? If you have any sense, youâll divorce him as soon as possible to avoid getting dumped later!â
Sir Drewâs eyes were gloomy. Xaviera was Mrs. Russellâs granddaughter and the publicly recognized Miss of the Russell family. If Caleb got the power of the Russell family, they would be even more incapable of competing with him.
If only Xaviera would marry Boyd Drew instead⊠but, if she didnât want to, the Drew family would never allow her and Caleb to live harmoniously!
Hearing Sir Drewâs words, Xaviera remained indifferent: âIâm not worthy of Caleb?â
Sir Drew snorted coldly: âAs long as you know. Divorce Caleb immediately!â
âWhy am I not worthy of him? I am the internationally renowned designer Lohill and the famous painter Hayin. Now, the Evans Group is also my business, and my net worth is about to surpass the Drew family. If I am an ignorant and incompetent waste, what is Boyd Drew?â
âA renowned designer and painter are considered ignorant and incompetent in your eyes, and even with a promising company, it is still worth nothing to you all. What kind of person can enter the eyes of the Drew family? Is it someone like Boyd Drew, who relies on the familyâs support and always loses money in business without any progress for years, and constantly hovers on the brink of bankruptcy, that can be praised by Sir Drew?â
Xaviera looked at him with a smile, âActually, Boyd Drew is not entirely useless. At least he can coax the Drew and Mamet families to help him. Being a NEET is also an art! I must not call him a waste in the future!â
âXavâŠiera!â Sir Drew gnashed and bellowed. He was furious and panting heavily, unable to utter a word because of a twenty-year-old girl for the first time in his life!
âOh! Sir, you need to take care of your health! I might as well remind you: I know medicine, so swindling me wonât be easy. When you get caught, it will still be the Drew family who will be embarrassed!â
Xaviera crossed her arms and spoke arrogantly: âDonât even think about getting someone to deal with me. Although I may look weak, those who have confronted me have had miserable endings. If you have this leisure time, you might as well help Boyd manage the company instead, so at least you know how it goes bankrupt!â
âXaviera!â Sir Drewâs angry roar echoed in the hallway, his eyes almost bursting: âListen to me. No matter what, Caleb is my grandson. If you provoke me, I can make him carry the terrible name of being unfilial with just one word!â
âApologize to me immediately, or Iâll make you and your husband pay the price!â
Xaviera fell silent. She knew Caleb didnât care about his reputation, but she couldnât ignore this issue. After all, public opinion can be terrifying, and she couldnât let the Drew family grasp the âunfilialâ accusation to coerce Caleb.
After pondering for a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up â she almost forgot, she knew hypnotism!
Seeing her gloomy smile, Sir Drew felt a chill run through his body. Alarmed, he retreated, âXaviera, what⊠what do you want to do?â
âSir Drew.â Xaviera suddenly looked up.
As soon as he met her gaze, Sir Drewâs body stiffened, and his eyes were hollow, tinged with a hint of blood-red. He lowered his head like a puppet.
Xaviera moved closer, whispered an order into his ear, and then stepped back a few paces.
Shortly after, Sir Drewâs voice was heard roaring angrily: âXaviera! I warn you, withdraw from this competition right now! I wonât let anyone stand in Boyd Drewâs way! I am Calebâs grandfather, and he has to listen to whatever I say, or heâs unfilial! If he goes against the Drew family, I will never let him off the hook!â