Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 566: Chapter 566: Let You Die with a Clear Understanding

“You hired my brother to kill me, and then I immediately found out about it. Don’t you find that ridiculous?”

Xaviera Evans blinked, her eyes full of confusion, “Caleb wanted to kill you for me to vent his anger. I should be grateful instead of fearing him. Mrs. Woods, you can’t really think that I’d hate Caleb for this, can you?”

Mrs. Woods widened her eyes in terror, never expecting that the Lingo Pavilion master was actually Xaviera’s brother.

She had thought that Lingo Pavilion would make another move, and since they had already been paid, they should have killed Xaviera. Even if their family had already been caught, Lingo Pavilion should still fulfill their promise.

As long as Xaviera died and Mr. Mamet was out there to intervene, perhaps Caleb would agree to the engagement. But who knew that Xaviera wasn’t dead?

She couldn’t understand why the Lingo Pavilion sent a message that Xaviera was already dead, but Xaviera was alive and well, standing right in front of them. Now, she finally realized that Xaviera was one of the Lingo Pavilion’s people!

“Ah ah!!”

Zara Woods wailed in pain, her shrill cries echoing throughout the dungeon.

Her tongue was already gone, and blood flowed from the wound whenever she opened her mouth. She was in such pain that her face was twisted, but she still screamed like a madwoman.

Within a few seconds, she convulsed and fell to the ground, her fingers twisted unnaturally. As the intense pain spread throughout her body, she clutched her chest, sobbing in agony.

Xaviera sat in Caleb’s original seat, leisurely saying, “Oh, I almost forgot you were poisoned.”

“Miss Woods should be very clear about this poison’s potency—it’s terribly painful when it takes effect, making it difficult to breathe, and one’s entire body feels as if it’s being torn apart. Eventually, one will bleed from all seven orifices and die.”

“Don’t think I don’t know you poisoned me too!”

Zara stared with wide eyes, her heart filled with despair.

“Mr. and Mrs. Woods, you do have some connections, to be able to buy this kind of poison. You thought that there was no cure for this poison, and even if Caleb had money to treat me, it would be in vain, and I would finally die in agony.”

“And having poisoned me, you still spent 20 million dollars to hire a Lingo Pavilion assassin. It only goes to show how eager you were to see me dead!”

Mrs. Woods glared at Xaviera with resentment in her eyes.

She wanted Xaviera dead—dead with no place to be buried!

Because Xaviera had blocked Zara’s way and stolen Mrs. Mamet’s position, and because Caleb loved her and abandoned his childhood friend, Zara, for her.

This bitch must die!

“Mrs. Woods, you must be curious why I haven’t died after being poisoned?” Xaviera raised an eyebrow, her eyes full of mockery.

The three of them looked up, their eyes filled with resentment and a touch of confusion. They knew that there was no cure for this poison, and they were certain that Zara had pricked Xaviera’s hand with a needle that day. Why hadn’t the poison taken effect yet?

“Well, let me enlighten you before you die.” Xaviera blinked, her face showing a hint of smile. However, her next words sent chills down the Woods family’s spines.

“Because I was the one who made the poison!”

What? That’s impossible!

The Woods family couldn’t believe it. She had created the poison herself?

Xaviera sneered, “Mrs. Woods, you originally thought that I would be afraid of Caleb and wanted to scare me away from him, to let him experience the taste of being abandoned.”

“Too bad! I’m actually even more terrifying than Caleb!”

As her words fell, the smile on her face disappeared abruptly, replaced by a cold expression. “Although I made the poison, I destroyed it because it was too domineering. Naturally, there is no antidote, and I’m very clear about where Zara got this poison.”

“You were used by a vicious and relentless man. Mrs. Woods, don’t you have any regrets?”

Xaviera stood up and, without turning back, coldly stated, “Zara Woods, Mrs. Woods, Mr. Woods, enjoy your final moments!”

“Xaviera, come back! We were wrong! Let us detoxificate!”

“If we die, you won’t be innocent either!”

“Why can’t you forgive us when you’re perfectly fine standing here! Let us go…”

Xaviera ignored them, slowly walked out of the dungeon, and as soon as she stepped out the door, she was pulled into a cold embrace by someone who grabbed her arm.