Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 1007 - Let You Taste the Power of My Fist

Chapter 1007: Chapter 1007: Let You Taste the Power of My Fist

Chapter 1007 -1007: Let You Taste the Power of My Fist

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At that moment, housekeeper Bronte felt he was being played by this bitch. He roared in fury, “Xaviera Evans! You bitch! What exactly are you trying to do? There are no surveillance cameras here, so even if I kill you, no one will see it. So, I advise you to cooperate, or else…”

Suddenly, his voice halted, and a cold knife blade pressed against his neck, sending bursts of stinging pain. It seemed to have already cut through his skin.

Xaviera’s gaze was indifferent, the knife in her hand tightly pressing against housekeeper Bronte’s most vulnerable spot. With just a little force, his throat would be slit, and he would die.

“That’s right, no one knows about this secluded place,” Xaviera spoke slowly, her voice carrying a hint of chill, “Housekeeper Bronte, you’re really stupid. Why did you follow me into a room with no surveillance and no lights? You chose to ignore the path to heaven and welcomed yourself into hell! Isn’t that seeking death?”

Xaviera raised her eyebrows, a mocking expression on her face. She stood up while housekeeper Bronte collapsed onto the sofa, his legs trembling with fear. A stunning smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, the lewd thoughts in housekeeper Bronte’s heart had dissipated, replaced by sheer terror. He was so scared that he backed against the cold wall, with nowhere to retreat.

Xaviera’s mouth curled up, her other hand grabbing housekeeper Bronte’s wrist.

Crack!

In the quiet environment, the sound of broken bones was especially clear. Housekeeper Bronte’s wrist bent at an unnatural angle, and he couldn’t help but scream in pain.

“Ah! You maniac!”

Housekeeper Bronte glared menacingly at Xaviera. How was it possible? She was terrified just a while ago. How did she suddenly change into a whole different person?

At first, he was the one holding the knife. How did it suddenly end up in Xaviera’s hand?

“Housekeeper Bronte, you really have the guts to scold me!” Xaviera, gripping the knife in her hand, gestured at his neck with a sinister expression, “What did you come to me for? To kill me? To stab me multiple times?”

Feeling the icy blade on his neck, housekeeper Bronte wanted to cry for help but suddenly realized there was no one around. There were no surveillance cameras, and nobody would come.

So… It was a trap laid by this woman from the very beginning. She had discovered his stalking early on and deliberately lured him over to deal with him in this room.

Suddenly, Xaviera sighed, “I’m a little angry. You’re wasting my precious time. How will you compensate for that? With your life?”

Housekeeper Bronte trembled with fear, cold sweat pouring down his forehead. He couldn’t die. He had initially sought out Xaviera to beg for mercy, asking for a chance to make amends. But how did things turn out like this?

“Killing you would be too easy.” With that, Xaviera threw the knife to the ground and kicked it toward the door.

Only then did housekeeper Bronte let out a sigh of relief. He saw Xaviera, dimly lit by the faint light, revealing an incredibly sinister smile as she slowly walked towards him, twisting her wrist and clenching her fist.

“I want you to taste the power of my fist!”

…

On the other side, Yigol Mamet and Xenia Jaak were obediently sitting on chairs, waiting for Xaviera to pick them up. But half an hour had passed, and Xaviera had not returned.

Yigol couldn’t help but frown, “Xaviera is always punctual. Why hasn’t she come back yet? Could she have run into trouble?”

On hearing this, Xenia’s face changed, “There are all kinds of people in the Blue Dream Pavilion! Seeing Xaviera pretty, they might… We’d better hurry and find her!”

Yigol, also worried about Xaviera being in trouble, quickly went with Xenia to find the person in charge to check the surveillance footage. The person in charge appeared perplexed when he heard the two were looking for Xaviera.

“Um…” The person in charge hesitated to speak.

Yigol anxiously said, “What ‘um’? Hurry up and check the surveillance! I need to find my sister-in-law! Do you know who she is? Do you know who my brother is? If anything happens to my sister-in-law, my brother will level the entire Blue Dream Pavilion!”

Person in charge: “…” Miss Evans is a shareholder of the Blue Dream Pavilion! Will Mr. Caleb Mamet really do that? But he couldn’t disclose Xaviera’s identity.

According to the rules, if Yigol and Xaviera lost contact, they needed to cooperate with a surveillance check to search for her. So, the person in charge found the surveillance footage. In the video, Xaviera could be seen entering a secluded corridor, trailed by a sneaky man. They both disappeared at the end of the corridor.

Yigol’s heart skipped a beat, and he anxiously asked, “Where’s the surveillance footage after that?”