Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 463 - : You really found a great wife!

Chapter 463: Chapter 463: You really found a great wife!

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Then I heard Xaviera Evans continue: “Boya Courtyard is great! Although it may not be entirely fitting for Caleb Mamet, it’s currently the most suitable place in the Mamet Old Mansion. The view is beautiful, and the yard is spacious. Caleb is the head of the Mamet family, so he should live in a courtyard like that.”

“No, that’s for Boyd Drew…”

“For Boyd Drew?” Xaviera raised an eyebrow, “Oh~ so Boya Courtyard is for Boyd Drew! Mrs. Mamet, you’re so righteous. You sent your own son to Maple House, but let Boyd live in Boya Courtyard. Everyone knows that you forced Miss Drew to her death, yet you treat her son better than your own. Boyd hasn’t even come to live with the Mamet family yet, but you’ve already prepared the courtyard for him, while your own son stays in the desolate Maple House!”

“Tsk, tsk…I really don’t know what’s going on in Mrs. Mamet’s head.”

Jenny Green’s eyes were filled with panic as she hurriedly explained, “It’s because I owe Miss Drew that I want to treat her son well, in order to make amends!”

“Is that so?” Xaviera nodded thoughtfully, “Well then, let Boyd have Boya Courtyard.”

She waved her hand dismissively, her eyes cold and her lips curling into a mocking smile.

“Jenny Green, then you can move out. You are a mistress who’s taken power, but you live in the Mamet family’s second-largest Courtyard, Forest Courtyard, which seems inappropriate. Since you indirectly caused Miss Drew’s death and want to make amends, you should go to Maple House to pray and repent.”

After Xaviera’s words, she turned to Madam Mamet, “Grandma, what do you think?”

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Jenny Green’s face turned ashen, “You…what right do you have? I may be a mistress, but…Caleb, he’s a…bastard!”

“Mrs. Mamet, you’re still so stubborn.”

Xaviera glanced at the crowd, smiling meaningfully, “You don’t understand why, when you accused Caleb of being unfilial and a bastard, none of the Mamet family branches came forward to support your words.”

Jenny Green’s heart trembled, her expression a mix of horror and disbelief, “Why…why is that?”

Xaviera lowered her voice, emphasizing each word: “Because everything in the Mamet family…belongs to Caleb!”

Everyone had to rely on Caleb for their livelihoods.

“Now that Caleb is the head of the Mamet family, what does it matter even if he is a bastard? He controls the entire Mamet family, and without him, the Mamet family wouldn’t be what it is today. All your food and belongings were obtained by Caleb’s efforts! Mrs. Mamet, how can you not understand this?”

Jenny Green’s face turned ghostly pale, and she collapsed into a sitting position on the ground, trembling, her eyes filled with disbelief.

So…even the Mamet family branches were under Caleb’s control?

From the moment she started fighting against Caleb, she had already lost, because she had no power to compete with him.

But…what about Boyd? How could he return to the Mamet family?

Boyd was the rightful future head of the Mamet family. How could Caleb take his place?

“Forget it, after all, Maple House is where Caleb grew up. If Mrs. Mamet lives there, it would tarnish the purity of that elegant courtyard. Since you’re so fond of Boyd, why don’t you just live with him in Boya Courtyard.”

Xaviera coldly said: “Servants! Help Mrs. Mamet pack her belongings and take her to Boya Courtyard.”

The butler immediately stepped forward and respectfully said, “Yes!”

Will Mamet’s face was full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth: “Caleb, you found a great wife, huh!”

“Thank you for the compliment, Father!” Caleb smirked, “Grandma, Xaviera, let’s go.”

The people from the Mamet family branches all followed Madam Mamet and left, while Caleb walked at the end of the group.

Will Mamet walked up to Caleb and whispered, “Caleb, if it weren’t for Madam Mamet backing you up, could you be so arrogant? You think this Mamet family is yours already?!”

Caleb paused for a moment.

Will Mamet sneered, “I am your father and have lived more than twenty years longer than you. My position in the Mamet family isn’t something you can replace. Once Madam Mamet is no longer conscious, I will still be the one who calls the shots in the Mamet family. Do you think I’ll let you go? Not just me, but the Drew family as well, do you think you have the power to resist us?”

Facing Will Mamet’s threats and mockery, Caleb was silent for a few seconds, then impatiently scoffed, “Father, do you really think so?”