Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 637: Chapter 637: In this vast world, there’s nothing you won’t find

Xaviera Evans looked up at the man before her. His original red hair had been dyed a steady black, and his gaze had lost some of its mischievousness and gained some steadiness. The constantly beaten-up Yigol Mamet suddenly seemed like a different person.

It was as if Yigol had grown up overnight, transforming from a child into a domineering man. He proved his worth and that he wasn’t just a playboy, and that he could also take control of the Mamet family.

When Caleb Mamet was around, Yigol could safely be the second son of the Mamet family. But now that Caleb was gone, he wouldn’t let outsiders take over the family. The playboy image was just a disguise for him, as he was Caleb’s biological brother and naturally wouldn’t be bad.

At this moment, his eyes were sharp, and when he saw Xaviera, his eyes reddened, as if he had a thousand words to say.

Xaviera was filled with relief and admiration for Yigol. She stood up and walked towards him, just about to speak—

“Damn! I can’t believe managing a company is this exhausting! Xaviera, I’m dealing with those old geezers every day, and it’s driving me crazy!”

Xaviera: “…” Where’s the domineering Yigol I just saw?

Yigol wept and complained: “Xaviera, I thought being the president would be so cool, but I never expected it to be this tiring! When will Caleb recover? I really don’t want to manage this damn company anymore! You can take over if you want.”

Caleb lay in the hospital bed, holding a book in his hand and not even looking up: “The Mamet Group’s company has nothing to do with me, I have no shares, and no right to manage.”

Yigol hurriedly said: “I’ll give you all my shares!”

Caleb slowly looked up with a gentle gaze: “I don’t want them, you manage the Mamet Group’s business.”

The room suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and Yigol widened his eyes in shock: “No way! Are you going to dump this mess on me? I’ve already been acting as the president for a week! Do you really want me to do this for the rest of my life? Wooo… Caleb! You can’t do this to me! I’m just a playboy, and I’ve already exhausted all my energies managing the company for a week. Don’t be so hard on me!”

Xaviera listened to Yigol’s sobbing voice and wondered how he could have had the ability to fight with Boyd Drew.

Like a pitiful puppy, Yigol threw himself on the edge of the hospital bed, his eyes filling with tears and looking grievously wronged: “Caleb, I’m your biological brother! You can’t treat me like this!”

Caleb’s face remained calm: “How’s the company doing now?”

At the mention of company, Yigol immediately regained his confidence, proudly saying: “Who am I? Is that dog bastard Drew capable of taking anything from me? If I lost to him, where would my dignity be? However, I never thought that the bastard would have some skills, unexpectedly letting…”

Yigol’s voice suddenly paused, one matter had always been bothering him – why did their mother only help Boyd Drew and never care about Caleb?

Caleb tugged at the corner of his mouth, “Very good.”

Although it was only two words, it still counted as praise. If it had been at any other time, Yigol would have been so happy that his tail would have wagged towards the sky. However, at this moment, he was in a gloomy mood: “Caleb, I’m really tired. I don’t understand why dad treats you like this.”

In fact, their parents had always been quite affectionate towards Yigol. They never treated him unfairly, giving him money when he asked and immediately stepping in to resolve any troubles he caused. However, he never experienced familial affection in this home because the people in this family were all indifferent, caring only about their interests.

Take now, for example – they were brutal in dealing with their own son, Caleb, just for Drew. Was it possible that they would also turn against him in the future?

To protect Drew, were they willing to ignore their other two sons and tear their family apart?

“Of course, you wouldn’t understand his thoughts,” Caleb said casually.

Yigol looked puzzled and confused. Was there another reason behind this?

Then Caleb continued, solemnly: “You’re a normal person, so naturally, you wouldn’t understand the thoughts of a scumbag. The world is vast, and not everyone is alike. There’s no need to understand the thoughts of different species. You just need to be your best self and avoid squabbling with idiots.”

Xaviera: “…” Is it really okay to call your own father an idiot? That’s unfilial!