YM778.TV Chapter 354: 354: I Thought You Were Going Crazy!
Chapter 354: 354: I Thought You Were Going Crazy!
Everyone chimed in: “Moore Mamet! Mag Evans caused the company to lose three hundred million dollars in assets. How are you going to compensate us?”
Moore Mamet’s 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, Xaviera’s butler approached, “Ma’am, the President said that Mr. Jaak is holding a birthday banquet tonight. Do you want to go together?”
Xaviera asked, “Aren’t these things usually arranged with invitations beforehand? Why has nobody informed me until now?”
The butler hurriedly explained, “The president knew that you had conflicts with Miss Jaak before, so he didn’t inform you. If you don’t want to go, I’ll let him know.”
So that was it!
Xaviera remembered that she didn’t 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 didn’t really hold a grudge against Miss Joy.
However, she didn’t expect Caleb to decline the Jaak family’s invitation because of this incident. While Caleb was indifferent and didn’t 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, “Ma’am, don’t worry too much, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to go. The president doesn’t care about the Jaak family at all.”
At this time, Xaviera’s phone rang, displaying an unfamiliar number.
After she answered the call, a strange female voice came from the other end: “Is this Xaviera Evans?”
Xaviera hesitated for a moment, as she didn’t seem to recognize the person, “Yes, who is this?”
“Xenia Jaak.” She got straight to the point, “Could you attend my grandfather’s birthday tonight? I want to talk to you face to face.”
Xaviera was a little surprised.
The Miss Jaak who pushed her previously? Why invite her?
Xaviera couldn’t help but feel curious. She agreed to Miss Joy and turned to the butler, “Tell Caleb that I will go.”
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, “Are you sure you want to go?”
“Miss Joy called me personally. How can I refuse her invitation?”
After saying that, Xaviera frowned with confusion, “Why 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 haven’t had any contact since. It feels strange.”
“No matter what happens, I’ll be with you.” Caleb’s 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, “Mrs. Mamet, it seems like you’ve been looking in the mirror for quite a while. Is anything amiss?”
Xaviera happily said, “Nothing’s wrong, just too perfect.”
Caleb’s lips curled, “I thought you were possessed!”
Xaviera: “…”
The man’s sharp tongue was really ruining her good mood.
Caleb took a sip of coffee, his Adam’s apple moving slightly, his eyes heavy, “This dress is not good, let’s change it.”
Xaviera looked puzzled, looking at herself in the mirror. She was so beautiful!
“There’s no problem! It looks great!”
Caleb furrowed his brow, his voice hoarse, “It’s not good.”
Xaviera was immediately irritated, “Why is it not good? This dress is not extravagant, it’s light, low-key, and meaningful. Don’t make trouble out of nothing!”
As an internationally renowned designer, how could the clothes she chose look bad? Caleb was doubting her professional expertise!