Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband - Season 1 Episode 53

“[Damn, so malicious at such a young age, even thinking of selling her own sister to human traffickers, too horrifying, too horrifying.]

“[This is practically the real–life version of the Farmer and the Snake! Mag Evans always cares for her sister, even trying to protect her when things were going wrong, but she has no idea that the sister she genuinely cares for wishes she were dead!]

“[So Xaviera Evans must be a kept woman, right? Perhaps she’s made it this far only by relying on men. I’ve always wondered why Xaviera, who hails from a rural area, could suddenly become the famous

international designer Lohill. Now it seems that the title of famous international designer might be greatly inflated!]

Jessi Whitman liked all of the comments berating

Xaviera from her alt account, then switched back to

her main account and showed her phone to her

classmates.

“Look at this, Xaviera grew up in the countryside, how

did she learn design? Plus, I’ve heard her grades were poor during school, and with the low quality of education in the countryside, I suspect that her design skills are supported by countless older men,

essentially bought with money.”

“I’m not looking down on rural people or poor people. I’m just saying that being poor is no excuse for a lack of ambition. Xaviera’s willingness to sleep with men just for money is unacceptable. I refuse to have this kind of person as our Design Department’s teacher. Now, I’m going to report her to the principal! Fire Xaviera!”

Jessi spoke with an air of righteousness, and the other students seemed ready to follow suit.

A hint of victory flashed in Mag’s eyes, but she kept a concerned expression on her face: “Stop, don’t do this, you’ll ruin my sister’s life. She has worked so hard to get where she is now…”

Seeing her furious classmates, Mag thought to herself, Xaviera won’t be able to explain her way out of this

one. The evidence is solid. After all this blows over,

standing firmly by Xaviera’s side and steadfastly

expressing her belief in Xaviera, she can salvage her reputation and even gain everyone’s sympathy.

Of course, no one would ever find out that all of this is her own doing. No one would know that the pictures and evidence on the forum were all posted by her.

Posts in Libanan University’s forum can be anonymous. She has heard that they’ve even specially hired hackers to bolster security measures. As long as one is an anonymous user, no one can find out who they are.

She was sure that Xaviera wouldn’t be able to turn the

tide this time. She will just have to let herself be trampled underfoot.

Just as she was mulling over her plans, she spotted a figure in the corner of her eye. She quickly put on a worried expression and approached: “Sis, why are you here… Did you find out about the forum? Don’t worry, I will always believe in you. You simply wouldn’t do something like that. You wouldn’t sell your body for

money.”

Everyone followed Mag’s gaze and saw Xaviera standing not too far away.

Just ten minutes ago, Xaviera had casually glanced at the school forum and then sat down on a bench in the

small garden, resting her chin in her hand.

The photo of Oda dropping her off at school had been taken, and it looked exceedingly suggestive. Judging from the angle of the photo, it must have been taken when she was getting out of the car. She remembered a flash of light behind a big tree at that time.

So, this wasn’t a coincidence. Someone had done it on

purpose.

Now that someone was picking on her, of course, she had to fight back. And fight back hard! Since the person decided to pick a fight on the internet, a domain in which she excels, the whole thing was making her blood boil.

So Xaviera took out her laptop, quickly typed in command after command, broke through firewalls, successfully entered the forum’s backstage area, and

did a little trick.

All anonymous posts on the Libanan University forum became exposed, revealing the true identities of the

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posters!

The identities of all the anonymous posters and commenters were suddenly revealed, showing their real names, student numbers, even their departments and classes. Alt accounts, main accounts–as long as it’s your account, your real name shows!

Xaviera closed her laptop with satisfaction. Come on, let’s all brawl online under our real names.

Unfortunately, these modifications Xaviera made were still unbeknownst to the people in front of her. So, Mag was still wearing a remorseful look as she gazed at Xaviera, saying with dramatic sincerity, “I’m sorry, Sis. I couldn’t stop my classmates. They want to report you to the principal and claim that you are unfit to be a teacher. But I will always stand by your side. I don’t believe you would let yourself be kept for money.”

Xaviera smirked knowingly, as though she found something amusing: “Sis, do you really believe in me? Or is this another trap for me to jump into?”

Tears welled up in Mag’s eyes. “Sis, of course, I believe in you. I’m your sister. If I don’t believe in you, who will?”

Just then, the data alterations Xaviera made became effective. Libanan University’s forum switched to real–name registration in an instant, and everyone received a system–generated notification about the new real–name policy.

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