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Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 630 - : If You Cry, I Will Be Sad
Chapter 630: Chapter 630: If You Cry, I Will Be Sad
“When the president wakes up, I’ll accept any punishment you think I deserve, but please don’t blame me right now. I still have to protect you and the president!”
Xaviera Evans reached out to support him, whispered softly: “It’s not your fault.”
Someone wanted to harm her and Caleb Mamet; even if the attacker failed this time, they would strike again, which wasn’t Sean Price’s fault. The enemy was just too ruthless.
Sean stood up and silently left the ward.
Xaviera bent over to pick up Lucky Mamet and gently stroked its body. It barked at Caleb before breaking free from Xaviera’s embrace and directly jumped onto Caleb’s bed.
It was smart and didn’t step on Caleb at all. It walked along the edge of the bed to his face, bumped its little head against his, and seeing him unconscious, licked his cheek cautiously.
Seeing its father unresponsive, Lucky tilted its head in confusion, staring at the man on the bed.
Xaviera looked at this scene and suddenly found her vision blurred with tears.
“Caleb, wake up! You promised to protect me; you can’t go back on your word! If you don’t wake up, someone will come to bully me soon.”
“Your son is here to see you; Lucky has gained weight. If you don’t protect us, the Mamet family will swallow us up whole!”
Xaviera talked to herself, her voice hoarse, but the man on the bed still didn’t respond. She couldn’t help but cry and even wanted to burst into tears.
—’Caleb, now that we are linked by blood, if you die, I’ll die with you. I’m still so young, and I have so many things left undone. Can you bear to watch me die?’
—’Albert said you would wake up soon, but it’s been so long without any reaction! I risked my life to save you; if you die, it would be too tragic for me!’
—’Caleb, you dog! Don’t scare me! I don’t want to die! Damn it, I’m so beautiful, with such a great figure, a once-in-a-century beauty, am I going to leave this world just like that?’
At this moment, Caleb gradually regained consciousness, feeling pain all over his body as if he had been crushed. His face felt wet, and something furry was rubbing against it.
Soon after, his hearing returned. There was a noisy person crying and shouting beside him; it was annoying but at the same time, he wasn’t bothered by it because he knew it was his beloved wife Mrs. Mamet.
Caleb felt an explosive pain in his head as he slowly opened his eyes. First, he saw an enlarged version of Lucky; then, he saw his sobbing wife.
—’Caleb, if we both die, will we become a trending topic? Netizens will say Mr. Caleb Mamet, who died tragically in a car accident, and grieving Mrs. Mamet takes her life in an act of devotion!’
—’Even if you don’t want to live for yourself, think about me! I don’t want to die either! I haven’t given birth yet! I haven’t eaten all the world’s delicacies!’
It seemed Caleb understood something because he heard Xaviera’s heartfelt words. He spoke weakly, “Mrs. Mamet.”
Xaviera’s eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the man on the bed. She tentatively asked, “C-Caleb?”
“I’m here.”
As soon as those words were spoken, Caleb only felt a heart-wrenching cry ringing in his ears, but in reality, it was Xaviera’s inner voice. She suppressed her sobs and just silently let her tears flow.
Caleb struggled to raise his hand and wiped her tears, withstanding the burning sensation in his throat, and hoarsely said, “Don’t cry.”
Just saying a few words made his body ache intensely, causing sweat to bead on his forehead. But he clenched his teeth and added, “If you cry, it will break my heart.”
Xaviera felt a pang of bitterness in her nose.
At that moment, Sean knocked on the door and walked in. Seeing Caleb awake, he was overjoyed, “President, you are awake.”
“You were supposed to go to the Mamet Corporation three days ago, but you didn’t show up. I made an excuse to stall the board of directors, and they believed me. Should we release the news about your injury now?” ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom
Xaviera knew this matter had been suppressed; otherwise, Yigol Mamet would have come rushing over as soon as he heard about his brother’s accident. It was impossible for there to be no reaction at all.