Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband by Qiaoqiao novel Chapter 350

350 Chapter 350: Make Her the Scapegoat 

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350 Chapter 350: Make Her the Scapegoat 

“Mt. Evans, I have only one request, I want Rose Campbell’s shares! If you don’t agree, I won’t help with Mag Evans‘ issue, and don’t expect anyone else to solve it for you” ! 

Derek Evans was about to refuse, but the moment Xaviera Evans mentioned Mag Evans, his mind buzzed. 

Miss Black Tide just wants shares, he agrees! 

As long as he could save Mag, everything was negotiable. 

6% of the shares might seem a lot, but they were nothing compared to the wealth May had generated, and they still had plenty of wealth left by Nina Hughes, which would not affect them. 

“Mr. Evans, I want Rose Campbell’s shares, got it? 

Derek Evans looked up at Rose Campbell. 

She shivered at once. She heard only scattered words about wanting shares. 

No, why should she give her shares to her! 

That bitch Black Tide, how dare she! 

“Derek. I won’t agree, no way. 

Xaviera laughed scornfully: “Fine, then you can save Mag on your own… 

“We must give them!” Derek Evans roared in rage, gritting his teeth: “Isn’t it you, this st* pid woman, who offended Black Tide, causing no hackers dare to accept our assignments. If we can’t clear Mag’s name, the Evans family is doomed!” 

Rose Campbell’s face turned pale, and her nails dug into her palms, causing her whole body to shake. She had never been so desperate and angry because she had always been on the winner’s side. She had never thought that one day she would be discarded. 

“Black Tide! You bitch! You want to kill me! You…” 

“How dare you swear? You shrew! Derek Evans raised his hand and slapped Rose Campbell. 

Then he said respectfully on the phone: “Miss Black Tide, rest assured, the shares I promised to give you will definitely be handed over to you, as for Mag.” 

“Of course I can save Mag, but the matter has been blown up too much. Clearing her name is not that easy. We must find a scapegoat.” Xaviera paused for a moment, and then spoke calmly: “Otherwise, how would we explain why Mag was making a donation with illegal money?” 

The moment Derek Evans heard the word ‘scapegoat, he thought of Xaviera and blurted out, “I have another daughter.” 

You mean Xaviera? 

Xaviera didn’t get angry, her voice was still calm. “The dispute about Mag framing someone as a mistress has been widely spread, do you think anyone would believe you if you tried to pin this on her? Mr. Evans, don’t think that only the Evans family has brains and treat everyone else like fools. 

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