Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 435: 435: Zara Woods came to the door herself!

Xaviera held the trophy and smiled deeply, “Yvonne is in Libanan right now.”

Xenia exclaimed in surprise: “Ah? What should we do then! If Jason really goes to Yvonne to complain, and Yvonne, for her own face, speaks up for Jason, will the judges take back your championship position and give the champion title to Zara Woods instead? What should we do!”

“And there’s one more thing, I heard that Zara Woods said before the match that she would sell her own designs, making them the main jewelry set for the next quarter of the Bright Day brand. She didn’t even win the championship spot. Does she have the guts to sell?”

Xaviera paused for a moment: “Zara Woods wants to turn the work this time into a product?”

She suddenly had a great idea. She could not blame her for this. It was Zara Woods who brought this upon herself!

At this time, Caleb Mamet was lazily sitting in a chair, with a group of people standing not far from him, keeping their distance, but still looking eager to please.

“Mr. Meaden, the champion of this competition is indeed impressive. Miss Xaviera Evans’ work is perfect and very suitable to be the main push jewelry for the next quarter.”

Another person countered, “But Xaviera is just a newcomer, she has no reputation. If we promote her work, many people will not buy it. Although Zara Woods lost, she has a certain influence internationally. The jewelry created by her is definitely in high demand.”

“But before the competition, we already said that we would turn the champion’s work into a product. Zara Woods didn’t win the championship. If we sign a contract with her, wouldn’t we be breaking our word?”

“If we don’t sign Zara Woods, she will make her work the mainline jewelry for Bright Day’s next quarter, which will affect our interests.”

Everyone expressed their own opinions, but in the end, they didn’t come to a firm conclusion, so they all looked at Mr. Meaden.

The man slowly raised his eyes and snickered, “So, Zara Woods means that if the Mamet Corporation doesn’t sign a contract with her, she will launch her work as the Bright Day’s flagship jewelry?”

Everyone nodded: “That’s it.”

“Hmph!”

Caleb sneered: “Well then, let’s just satisfy her. Let her take her work back to the Bright Day and not leave it with the Mamet Group.”

Everyone was stunned, but then they understood Mr. Meaden’s point.

Lowen Clubhouse.

Xaviera had long heard that Zara Woods would take the work of this competition back to the Bright Day brand, and sell it in bulk after production.

Since she didn’t win the championship, she couldn’t sell the jewelry as an exquisite product, but she could place it alongside other jewelry items in the display cases for people to choose from.

However, this would result in the jewelry being priced much lower. Nevertheless, it could be produced in large quantities and would still earn Zara Woods a good profit.

Xaviera sneered. She had long felt that Zara Woods’ work seemed familiar. It wasn’t until later that she realized it was a hand-drawn manuscript from years ago, which she had lost track of. However, she had backups of all her manuscripts on her computer.

She opened her laptop, tapped the keyboard a few times, and quickly found the manuscript.

Meanwhile, downstairs.

The roar of a car engine came from outside, followed by the voice of the butler, “President, you’re back.”

Caleb nodded and asked, “Where’s my wife?”

“She went to her room as soon as she came back.”

As Caleb was about to go upstairs to knock on the door, Xaviera came out, sweetly saying, “Caleb~”

The corner of the butler’s mouth twitched a little as he saw his president lead his wife into the room and closed the door heavily.

Xaviera looked bashful and said, “Caleb, let’s sign the contract right now!”

Caleb was taken aback, immediately grasped her meaning, but still kept a calm expression: “Sign what?”

Xaviera pulled him and coyly said, “Hey! Stop playing! Didn’t we agree before? I would sign with the Mamet Corporation under Yvonne’s identity.”

“Oh,” Caleb nonchalantly responded, nodding. “Yeah, we did agree to that, but that was a few days ago. I’ve thought about it these past days…”

The smile on Xaviera’s face gradually disappeared.

What? Was Caleb, that bastard, going back on his word?