Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband-Chapter 1602: Not a Warning, but a Notification

Xaviera Evans always felt that there was some connection between the Brooke family and Caleb Mamet. Mrs. Taylor was full of hostility towards Caleb, and Willy Novak’s gaze at him was also strange.

Caleb crippled Wesley Taylor’s arm in Yittaland without concealing his actions and did not worry about angering the Brooke family. This was not like Caleb’s style!

Unless... Caleb and the Brooke family were already enemies, so he didn’t care about increasing enmity.

But Caleb had grown up in Libanan since he was a child, and the Brooke family had never set foot in Libanan. Xaviera couldn’t understand what could have caused their feud.

Yigol Mamet’s voice trembled, "Caleb! They’ve been following us all along! What should we do?"

Were they going to die today?

As Yigol was extremely panicked, he heard Caleb calmly say, "Focus on driving. In ten minutes, they won’t follow us anymore."

"Why?" Yigol looked puzzled, and Xaviera also looked back at the car that had been keeping its distance. In an instant, she understood, "This is just a warning!"

She should have noticed it earlier. When their car sped up, the other car would match their speed. When they slowed down, the other car would slow down as well. So they were not chasing them to kill, but merely following.

"It’s more like a notification than a warning," Caleb said leisurely. "They are telling me that they have come to Libanan."

Xaviera’s breath shuddered.

Ten minutes later, that car disappeared from their sight.

"What’s the grievance between you and the Brooke family?" Xaviera asked seriously.

Caleb looked as calm as usual, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "Xaviera is really smart. You guessed it."

"Those who dare take action against you on your own turf must have power and influence. Otherwise, they wouldn’t dare to act rashly like this. The people who don’t care about the consequences and dare to send a warning in Libanan are probably the Brooke family. But I don’t understand, what could be the reason for your feud with them?"

"Yes, it seems that we have no connection on the surface." Caleb suddenly turned his gaze to her, "Xaviera, there are some things you’d better not ask."

Xaviera frowned.

"I don’t want you to get involved in this chaos. If you don’t know, you can stay out of it." Caleb’s voice was slightly hoarse.

Caleb didn’t want Xaviera to get involved in these matters. He could bear his own problems alone. Moreover, the Brooke family was different from other families. Standing in Yittaland for more than a century and even having influence in neighboring countries, their power was not to be underestimated.

Xaviera looked at him with determination, "But I want to know."

The car suddenly became quiet. After a long silence, Caleb slowly spoke, "The Brooke family has always had close ties with the Powell family. I didn’t want to tell you for fear that you would be dragged into new conspiracies."

It was obvious that the Powell family wanted to obtain Xaviera’s blood, and it was possible that many wanted to covet it.

"Xaviera, cut your ties with the Powell family from now on."

Xaviera: "Of course."

...

At this time, the Powell family was already in chaos.

Jacob and Quinn Powell were arrested. Quinn’s earlier claim that Xaviera was her friend was obviously a lie. If they had only met in Yittaland, why had Xaviera stayed in the Powell Villa for such a long time within such a short period?

The police had already obtained the relevant evidence, confirming that this was a premeditated kidnapping. Jacob had imprisoned Xaviera for a hundred days. As the quality of their work slowed, the Powell family were racking their brains to find a way to exonerate themselves, but the facts were clear. Jacob was speechless, and Quinn not only lost the competition but also had scandals. All investments in Powell Perfume were wasted, and the Powell Group faced huge compensation costs.

The Powell family’s entire business was supported by Jacob alone. With his arrest, the Powell Group was now in chaos and disarray.

At the moment, Jacob was in despair in the police station. He couldn’t say a word and could only wait quietly for the trial, hoping for a turnaround. Quinn, on the other hand, had tearful eyes and sobbed softly.

However, no one in the police station would pity her. After all, she had kidnapped and imprisoned Xaviera. A few tears couldn’t make up for her sins. She choked back sobs, "Brother, father! It’s all my fault. After I got sick five years ago, those perfume formulas suddenly appeared in my mind. I saw so many of them in my room that I thought they were my creations. I never expected it to be a trap set by Xaviera."

Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she couldn’t stop sobbing, "I... I didn’t really imprison her. I wouldn’t force her to write perfume formulas for me!"