Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 707: Chapter 707: If you like someone, actively pursue them.

Jenny Green glared at Xaviera Evans resentfully, then turned to Caleb Mamet, “Caleb, listen to your mother just this once! Yvette is a good and dutiful girl. If you get too busy with work and can’t find the time to visit me, she can come to the Mamet Old Mansion in your place. Not like Xaviera, who doesn’t visit for months at a time.”

Yvette Flack raised her eyes to Caleb Mamet in shock. The scene of him threatening her with a gun surfaced in her mind. She knew if she didn’t follow Caleb’s orders, she’d be torn to shreds.

Her lips trembled as she said, “Mrs. Jenny, I don’t need a title. As long as I can be with Mr. Caleb Mamet, nothing else matters…”

“Yvette is indeed a good girl. It’s Caleb’s fortune to have a girl like you love him! Mrs. Jenny truly likes you, child. You should take the initiative to fight for the one you love!”

In his mind, Yigol Mamet agreed: Yes, you’re right. One should fight for the one they love, even if they’re married. You can still be a mistress, even without a title! No wonder you like Yvette. You two are both the same kind of home-wreckers!

Jenny Green pulled Yvette forward, “Yvette, come stand by Caleb.”

Yvette obediently walked over. According to Jenny’s original plan, Yvette would drug Caleb’s drink while proposing a toast. But this time, she poured four drinks, spiking one with a drug. She kept one for herself and handed one to Jenny.

Then she picked up a glass of wine and walked over to Caleb, cooing: “Mr. Mamet, could I propose a toast to you? It doesn’t matter if you don’t like me. After this drink, I promise I won’t bother you anymore.”

Caleb accepted the glass, his lips parting slightly, “Sure.”

Yvette picked up the last glass of wine and walked over to Will Mamet. Her wrist shook slightly, and she bit her lip, “Mr…Mr. Mamet, this…this toast is for you.”

The last glass of wine was the one with the drug. Neither Jenny Green nor Will Mamet expected Yvette to spike Will’s drink.

At that moment, Caleb swirled the red wine in his glass and drained it. “Xaviera, you must be tired too. Say goodbye to your grandmother and go upstairs.”

Jenny was both surprised and thrilled. Caleb accepting Yvette’s drink meant he didn’t dislike her. Once he tasted Yvette, he would realize how dull Xaviera was and naturally would move on.

She was confident that once Caleb tasted the intoxicating pleasure of Yvette, whom she personally trained, he won’t let go of her. Soon, the position of Mrs. Mamet would rightfully be Yvette’s.

Seeing their plan succeed, everyone started to leave. Will, feeling an unusual heat in his body, thought he was drunk and thought no more of it.

Then, Yvette walked over and softly asked, “Mrs. Jenny, where is Mr. Caleb’s room? We…”

Jenny grinned, “I’ve already arranged everything for you. I’ve also told the staff not to intervene. You must use all your skills to meet his needs. Tomorrow morning, I’ll bring everyone to the room so they can see you two together. In front of everyone, he won’t have any other option but to admit, and under the pressure, he’ll be forced to keep you by his side!”

Yvette seemed uncertain, “But…I’m still a bit scared.”

“What are you scared of? Once he’s had you, wouldn’t he have to admit it? Once Xaviera learns about this, she’ll inevitably make a fuss with Caleb. When she does, it’s your turn. Sooner or later, the position of Mrs. Mamet will be yours.”

Caleb stood in the corner, glaring at them with icy eyes. Yvette met his murderous gaze and went cold all over. If she doesn’t do as he wishes, she certainly won’t survive tomorrow.

Yvette took a deep breath, saying reluctantly, “Okay, Mrs. Jenny. Let’s do as you say. I must succeed this time. I will make him marry me!”

Jenny Green grinned widely, not realizing that the ‘he’ Yvette referred to wasn’t Caleb, but Will Mamet.

As night fell, the guests returned to their guest rooms in the Mamet’s residence. Will, drunk, also returned to the main house. Jenny Green was spending the night playing cards with her sisters and naturally didn’t have time for him.

All Will felt was a heat throughout his body as he hurried to his room. After he staggered onto the second floor, he squinted at the sign on the door and without hesitation pushed it open, not noticing that someone had already switched the signs.