Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 191 - 191: 191: To Smash a Person or a Car?

Leaving aside whether these herbs were actually useful, they were planted by Xaviera Evans with hope for detoxification, and now they were ruined overnight.

Steve Price swallowed saliva, whispering: “Boss, you have to calm down.”

At this moment, Steve Price couldn’t help but feel sorry for the people of the Coriell family – after all, the CEO hadn’t gone to the backyard yet, and his wife had already gone on a rampage. If she really killed Vita Coriell, the consequences would be severe.

When Xaviera Evans arrived at the backyard, she saw Vita Coriell and Mrs. Coriell complaining loudly.

Vita held a parasol, her face impatient, “It’s so damn hot in the sun! Let us in! Is this how you treat your guests at Lowen Clubhouse? I’m Caleb’s childhood friend! Are you guys out of your minds?”

“Miss Coriell, you’ve trampled on the herbs our Madam has planted, so you can’t leave for now. You have to wait for our Madam to make the decision,” said Sean Price.

Sean Price was Steve Price’s brother and Caleb Mamet’s subordinate – with a calm and steady character.

His words were equivalent to Caleb’s words.

So Vita didn’t dare to offend him, let alone lose her temper at him.

She lifted her foot and crushed another herb angrily, her face gloomy.

At that moment, Xaviera Evans approached slowly.

Vita was still stepping on a herb when Mrs. Coriell quickly pulled her away and pretended to scold: “Vita! Hurry up and apologize to Miss Evans! Even though it’s just some herbs, they were planted by Miss Evans after all! Apologize quickly!”

Xaviera Evans sneered.

Mrs. Coriell was really good at playing her part – apologizing for stepping on the herbs as if that’s all it took to make up for it. If she killed someone, would an apology suffice?

Vita walked up to Xaviera Evans and said arrogantly, “It’s just a few herbs, not some treasure. Do you want me to compensate you? Besides, Caleb doesn’t like these plants, I’m actually doing you a favor by saving you some trouble.” Xaviera Evans looked down at the crushed herbs on the ground.

The herbs Vita trampled could cure dead flesh and severed bones. They were priceless and impossible to buy even with money. These were the medicine Xaviera prepared for Caleb, yet Vita showed no concern.

Xaviera Evans remained calm: “Mrs. Coriell, one needs to pay for destroying other people’s possessions. You have to compensate me!”

Vita’s eyes widened in a sudden, “Xaviera, this is ridiculous! You’re asking me to pay for some grass? Fine! Here’s 200 dollars okay? Or a thousand? Are you really that desperate? Caleb is so wealthy; you don’t deserve him! Just get out of the Mamet family!”

Xaviera Evans snickered.

A thousand dollars?

If going by the market price, these herbs were worth at least 10 million dollars.

And money couldn’t even buy them! When Sir Coriell was desperate to obtain these herbs, he offered 500,000 dollars per plant, but no one would sell them to him.

Although the herbs Vita destroyed hadn’t fully grown, they could still fetch 100,000 dollars per plant.

Xaviera Evans spoke coldly: “Sean Price.”

Sean Price, well-trained, immediately straightened his back and replied loudly,

“Yes, Madam!”

Xaviera Evans asked calmly, “Miss Coriell has destroyed my herbs and doesn’t want to pay for them. What should we do now?”

Sean Price glanced at Vita indifferently, “It’s up to you, Madam.”

His words represented Caleb’s stance. Since he said that, Xaviera knew she had full control over everyone at Lowen Clubhouse. So she leisurely said, “In that case, smashing her car wouldn’t be too much, would it?”

Without hesitation, Sean Price waved his hand to signal.

A group of bodyguards charged forward, scaring Vita’s face pale: “Xaviera, are you crazy? I just stepped on a few herbs, and you want to smash my car? This is a limited edition sports car worth over 5 million dollars!”

“Miss Coriell, won’t that be okay?”

Xaviera pretended to be surprised: “You crushed my herbs with your car, and I smashed your car in return. Isn’t that fair?”

Sean Price:

Steve Price had said that their Madam was very fragile, so what was going on now?

Vita trembled with anger, realizing that this shameless woman was implying that if she didn’t pay, they would smash her car.

Too outrageous!

After a loud ‘bang’ sound, the limited edition sports car was wrecked. Vita screamed, “Stop it! I’m a guest of the Mamet family! You can’t treat me like this! Caleb won’t agree!”

With swift efficiency, the Mamet family’s bodyguards crushed the car into pieces. A limited edition sports car was turned into a pile of scrap metal.

Vita watched as the car was shattered, her face turning ashen, her body shaking uncontrollably..