Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 38

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It was precisely due to Mag Evans‘ stunning design that she conquered the judges and took first place.

Caleb Mamet also saw Mag Evans‘ design sketch. It was great to look at, but he had a strange feeling that such a design style didn’t quite suit her.

So, he did not vote for her.

The evaluation given by Xaviera Evans to this design was, “The path of design is full of hardships. All designers need to forge ahead and insist on originality.”

A good sword comes from extensive sharpening; a plum blossom’s fragrance comes from the bitter cold.

As long as one persists, one can eventually carve out a path of their own.

Unfortunately…

Too many people like to take shortcuts on this path. Mag Evans was stunned when Xaviera Evans admitted that she was Miss Lohill. No, that couldn’t be. How

could she possibly be Miss Lohill!

“Although I don’t know why everyone is saying Mag Evans is my disciple, as a substitute teacher at Libanan University, it’s true that I have given guidance to her. I can’t deny her excellent talent in clothing design.”

Xaviera Evans tilted her jaw slightly, speaking at a relaxed pace, “Perhaps out of a desire to cultivate talent and also as requested by others, I hope our country can produce more and more outstanding

designers. Thus, I provided greater guidance to Mag Evans. I also guided her via video in areas she didn’t understand.”

“At that time, I was working on the design sketches for this season. Mag Evans saw them and asked a few questions, including about the one she participated in the competition with…. named Growth.”

Xaviera Evans pulled out the original work from her phone, and the smart photographer pointed the lens at the phone screen.

The series was centered on the theme of Five Grains, with a wheat skirt as the main focus.

Many people were amazed when they saw Mag Evans‘

design sketch. However, only when they saw Xaviera Evans‘ original drawing did they realize what it means to portray the skin of a tiger is to fail at portraying its

bones!

Growth! Growth!

The layered skirt had a strong sense of hang, and the scattered golden wheat swayed like a golden rice field fluttering in the wind.

The golden waist seal engraved with wheat veins held up the whole upper part of the skirt and the

substantial wheat ears. There was no S**y deep V neck, but instead, a small V neck that was just right. The collar was adorned with a thin veil that swayed under the wind creating a gorgeous effect.

This was the real Growth!Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

After giving them ample time to digest, Xaviera Evans spoke slowly again: “Before accepting the invitation of the judges for this competition, I heard that the

winner of the competition will have the opportunity to join the Mamet Corporation, who has also extended an olive branch to me, inviting me to collaborate in the design for this season.”

“So I made Five Grains the theme, hoping to find a series that could match my Five Grains design and cover the high–end and mid–end clothing brand market. Unfortunately…”

Xaviera Evans shook her head.

It was a pity that such a good expectation was shattered by Mag Evans, the plagiarist.

Regardless of whether Mag Evans plagiarized or not, what Steve Price cared about was that their Madam

was Miss Lohill! and their Madam even mentioned collaboration with the Mamet Corporation!

Miss Lohill, whom they had always been unable to crack, was actually right beside them!

Steve Price felt, what use were his eyes!

“It’s impossible. You can’t be Miss Lohill. How can you be Miss Lohill!” Mag Evans went crazy, she broke out in a harsh scream: “You’re lying, you’re not Miss Lohill at all, don’t be fooled by her. She can’t be Miss Lohill!”

“So, you want to say that I’m just a country bumpkin?”

Xaviera Evans looked at her indifferently: “Just because I come from the countryside, I deserve to be

ridiculed? Just because I come from the countryside, I am expected to be ignorant and incapable, groveling at your feet, looking up to your arrogant

self–satisfaction?”

Mag Evans staggered back a step: “No, it’s not like that, it’s not like that…”

How could she accept the contrast where the person she once stepped on now stepped on her!

As the dramatic scene came to a close, Mag Evans was forcibly taken down.

The first–place result was canceled, and the

second–place ascended the list. No one listened to what she said in her acceptance speech. Everyone was looking at Xaviera Evans!

Of all these gazes, the ones from her side were the

most unbearable.

Xaviera Evans couldn’t help but shift her body and asked in a low voice, “Why are you always looking at

me?”

Caleb Mamet: “Seeing how my wife has transformed into the internationally famous designer, Miss Lohill.”

Xaviera Evans: “…You’re crazy.”

Finally, as the curtain fell at the end, Xaviera Evans stood up and walked out.

Caleb Mamet reached out to grab her, but only caught air.

Looking at his empty hand, Caleb Mamet’s eyes were pitch black.

“Mr. President, what are you staring at? Your wife has run away!”

Run?

Can she run away?

Caleb Mamet rose in no hurry, and under the respectful escort of school leaders, he slowly walked out of the building.