Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 98 - : Waiting for You to Come Home for a Meal

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Company secretary:

She nervously replied, โ€œPerhaps itโ€™s the gossip between girls? Like when we talk with our friends, we tend to lose track of time.โ€

Caleb coldly said, โ€œBut even if you forget about time, thereโ€™s no need for a two-hour call, is there? Arenโ€™t you afraid of wearing your mouth out?โ€

Two hoursโ€ฆ That is indeed a bit long.

The secretary suddenly thought of a possibility and cautiously said, โ€œMr. Caleb Mamet, are you sure that the person was really on the phone? Thereโ€™s another possibility that person might have blocked you.โ€

But, would anyone block Mr. Caleb Mamet?

Having said that, the secretary felt that her guess might be wrong. She wanted to add something but noticed that Calebโ€™s face had turned livid.

Secretary:

Caleb was unable to contain his anger. Good for Xaviera Evans, daring to block him! And Steve Price, that stupid man said Xaviera was on a call with someone else, all misinformation!

โ€œGo, tell Steve Price that his bonus is canceled this month!โ€ Secretary:

Is this the legendary misplaced anger? Poor assistant.

On the other hand, Xaviera waited for Caleb in the villa until nine oโ€™clock in the evening. Her stomach was growling with hunger, but that bastard Caleb was still not back!

Unable to hold back, she confirmed with the housekeeper, โ€œHousekeeper, are you sure Caleb is coming back today?โ€

The housekeeper uncertainly replied, โ€œWhen I called Mr. Mamet earlier, he said he would be back, but itโ€™s indeed late now. Mrs. Mamet, are you hungry? Shall I have the kitchen prepare something for you? Or deal with the things you brought back?โ€

Xaviera sighed, โ€œNo need, Iโ€™ll wait for him to come back.โ€

If Caleb doesnโ€™t return, whatโ€™s the point of eating? She couldnโ€™t taste anything anyway.

When it was nine-thirty, Xaviera couldnโ€™t help herself and took out her phone to call Caleb. Good, the call went through, meaning Caleb didnโ€™t block her.

As time went on, she couldnโ€™t help but wonder if Caleb had found out that she blocked him. But the phone was able to connect nowโ€ฆ If it were Calebโ€™s character, he would probably block her in retaliation if he found out she blocked him.

Soon, the call connected, and the faint sound of the manโ€™s breathing came through the phone.

Xaviera asked stiffly, โ€œCaleb?โ€

Calebโ€™s voice was cold, โ€œHmm.โ€

Xaviera: โ€œItโ€™s almost ten oโ€™clock, you told the housekeeper youโ€™d be back for dinner. Where are you? Why arenโ€™t you back yet?โ€

Caleb snorted, โ€œI didnโ€™t finish my work; I canโ€™t go back.โ€

Xaviera heard this and knew that Caleb, the bastard, was having a temper with her again.

โ€œDoes Mrs. Mamet need something? If not, Iโ€™ll continue working.โ€

โ€œWait.โ€

Xaviera took several deep breaths and waved at the housekeeper to move further away before gritting her teeth and calling Caleb, โ€œCaleb!โ€

There was a slight pause in Calebโ€™s breathing on the other end of the line.

Xavieraโ€™s eyes lit up, as this trick seemed to work. She pressed on, โ€œCaleb, when will you be home? Iโ€™m so hungry waiting for you!โ€

Calebโ€™s fingertips curled slightly, and he lowered his voice, โ€œFine, Iโ€™ll be back soon. โ€

Xaviera: โ€˜

Bastard! Werenโ€™t you just saying you had work to do!?

Twenty minutes later, when the door opened, Xaviera got up from the sofa and ran to Caleb to eagerly take off his coat, โ€œLet me, let me.โ€

Caleb glanced at her, โ€œHungry?โ€

Xaviera nodded vigorously, โ€œHungry, starving!โ€ ๐’ป๐‘Ÿโ„ฏโ„ฏ๐“Œโ„ฏ๐’ท๐‘›๐˜ฐ๐˜ทโ„ฏ๐˜ญ.๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ

โ€œHeh,โ€ Caleb sneered, probably thinking that she was going to ask him for something and thatโ€™s why she changed her attitude.

The man leisurely went upstairs, โ€œBut Iโ€™m not hungry. Mrs. Mamet, if youโ€™re hungry, go ahead and eat. Iโ€™ll take a shower upstairs.โ€

Obviously, he was being difficult.

Xaviera was more certain that Caleb was in a bad mood. The original idea of forcefully kissing him gradually faded away. Sheโ€™d better not provoke the tiger. โ€œAlright, you go take a shower, and weโ€™ll have a good talk after youโ€™re done.โ€

Caleb hesitated mid-step upstairs, and he looked back at her, โ€œDoes Mrs. Mamet need something from me?โ€ This woman had a complete change of attitude compared to the daytime.

Xavieraโ€™s expression stiffened. Although it could be considered asking, she wasnโ€™t the only one benefiting from kissing, he was too.

She showed a formulaic smile, โ€œNo, weโ€™re a married couple. Canโ€™t I just show some concern? Be careful in the shower; donโ€™t slip and fall.โ€

At a time like this, it didnโ€™t sound like concern; it seemed more like a curse.

Caleb snorted internally, probably guessing that she wanted to use him to regain her sense of taste. Because only when she needed him would she be somewhat friendly to him..

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