Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 727: Chapter 727: Jenny Green, Game Over!

With Jenny Green’s deception exposed, Yvette Flack naturally became the hostess of the Mamet family. She straightened her back, her eyes filled with excitement. Now she was the hostess of the Mamet family, no longer the invisible girl who had to rely on others to survive.

Yvette held onto Will Mamet’s arm, her eyes full of triumph.

After the incident, everyone left, and Jenny Green still sat paralyzed on the ground. She looked at Boyd Drew with pleading eyes, but he turned his face away with a frown. At this moment, he shouldn’t have any interaction with Jenny Green to avoid suspicion.

“Boyd,” Sir Drew reminded him in a low voice, “Keep your cool. Your identity hasn’t been exposed yet. You must avoid suspicion. We’ll discuss whether we can save her later.”

At this time, the Drew family was already under suspicion. If they took Jenny Green away now and she suddenly died in the Drew family’s hands, it would be tantamount to telling everyone that the Drew family was trying to protect Boyd and silence her.

The drama of the Mamet family was now over. Caleb Mamet was no longer an illegitimate child but the rightful young master of the family and the most qualified person to be the head.

When everyone left, they privately discussed the events: “Now it seems that Mr. Caleb Mamet is unwilling to accept the Drew family, and the Drew family doesn’t seem to truly accept Mr. Caleb Mamet either. After all, they already have Boyd.”

“Would Mr. Caleb Mamet even care about a family like the Drews? With his power, he could have crushed them long ago!”

“Indeed. Mr. Caleb Mamet’s achievements today have nothing to do with the Mamet or Drew families. He is the true favored one of heaven. We should have known long ago that someone capable of such bold moves couldn’t possibly be an illegitimate child!”

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Jenny Green screamed frantically, “Caleb, you are a devil!”

“Yigol! Yigol! I’ve been so good to you, and now you want to kill me?! I’m your mother! I raised you and loved you so much, yet this is how you treat me?!”

“I admit that I treated Caleb badly, and he must hate me! But I’ve never hit you once since you were little. It’s just that my way of teaching was wrong. Are you going to hold it against me like this?”

Caleb frowned, looking impatiently at Steve Price. “Shut her up.”

Steve Price shivered and hurriedly said, “I’ll do it right away, Mr. Yigol Mamet. Don’t listen to her nonsense.”

Yigol came forward and said softly, “Brother, can I talk to her alone?”

Caleb was silent for a while, then nodded. He ordered Steve Price to take Jenny Green to a guest room and tie her up so the two could talk privately.

As Yigol walked upstairs, his heart was heavy. He once thought his parents truly loved him, and that their indulgence was simply because they loved him too much. But as he gradually grew up and learned about the world, he gradually realized that something was wrong.

Why would a biological mother lead her own child down a dead end? If she was such a person, why did she treat Boyd differently?

In the guest room, Jenny Green was tied to the chair, tears streaming down her face, her lips pale and cracked. She still screamed with her mouth wide open, “Yigol! I beg you, for the sake of our mother-son relationship, save me, will you?”

She knew very well what fate awaited her if she fell into Caleb’s hands. Caleb wouldn’t kill her right away, but would torture her just as she had tortured him before.

He would make her taste the pain of hunger and darkness, as well as the pain from beatings. This torture terrorized her just by thinking about it.

Jenny Green screamed at the top of her lungs, “Yigol! You’re a kind child. Certainly, you won’t let me die here! Caleb is a devil! He will kill me! If you leave me here, I’ll die horribly! I beg you, for the sake of how good I treated you before, save me! Please, save me!”

Slap!

Yigol raised his hand and gave her a fierce slap in the face. His eyes were deep and cold, making him seem like a completely different person. With an icy voice, he said, “You think I’m still as easy to deceive as when I was a child?”

“Jenny Green, the game is over.”

“Ah! Yigol! You actually hit me!” Jenny Green’s cheek was swollen and red as she screamed hysterically, looking like a mutated zombie with her gaping, bloody mouth.

Yigol’s eyes darkened, “You still have the nerve to think I’ll save you?”

“You… you won’t save me?” Jenny Green’s voice trembled as if her last hope had been dashed.

Slap!

Yigol slapped her once again, causing blood to seep from the corner of her mouth.