Claiming My Possessive CEO Husband

Chapter 648: The Mysterious Caleb Mamet

[This song is really amazing! I’m so looking forward to the whole track!]

[I’ve never seen a song in this style before, it’s so unique and nice. Looks like Anna Campbell wrote it herself!]

[Wow! Anna can even compose music! No wonder she’s a noble lady, so talented, and beautiful too – I’m so envious!]

Xaviera Evans glanced at the comment section, curious about how good Anna’s song could be. She clicked on the audio file with only a small portion of the chorus. Anna’s voice was average, and the song…

It sounded familiar to her.

Xaviera reacted sharply and immediately accessed the small website with her account. Surprisingly, it showed that the user did not exist.

Her account was gone?

Her eyes darkened as she quickly opened her laptop and logged into her Black Tide account. She hacked into the website’s backend and examined the records.

She had learned composition for a while and registered an account called Rita on the website, posting over ten pieces of her original compositions. They were incomplete, however, and she later abandoned composition to design clothing for competitions.

Some more compositions were made during her leisure time, but she did not upload them. They remained stored in her computer. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine her account would be inexplicably canceled.

Leaning on the sofa, Xaviera looked thoughtful. The small website, operating for seven or eight years, had always been well-received and never canceled user accounts for no reason. Maybe this had nothing to do with the website itself but was the work of a hacker?

An account that hadn’t seen uploads for years would be forgotten. If it weren’t for the Star Music Festival, Xaviera herself would have almost forgotten that she even had a music account, so making it disappear wouldn’t have been difficult.

Xaviana mused about her strange involvement with Anna. After Anna got a chance to make a stunning comeback, she ended up plagiarizing Xaviera’s music.

An idea suddenly struck her – was Anna the champion of the Star Music Festival?

She smirked and closed her laptop.

Caleb Mamet, who had been quietly observing her for a while, cleared his throat and asked, “What’s wrong?”

His distant tone made Xaviana momentarily unfamiliar with him. She replied truthfully, “It’s not a big deal. I posted some songs on a small website a long time ago, and they’re the same as Anna’s new song.”

Caleb frowned, “Did that woman plagiarize your song?”

Xaviana nodded, her expression indifferent.

His face darkened, “I’ll take care of her.”

As a top hacker, he was more than capable of handling such a situation.

The next second, Xaviera looked astonished, “Do I even need your help with this?” He seemed so strange to her! She was Black Tide, after all, one of the top ten hackers! She could resolve this issue in minutes. But the timing wasn’t right yet, and she didn’t want to expose Anna so soon.

Feeling somewhat puzzled, Caleb had regained his original memory after waking up, though it was incomplete and confusing at times. In his memory, Mrs. Mamet was weak and gentle, never knowing how to fight back when bullied. She would often say that she was too weak and incapable.

He was the only one who always thought Mrs. Mamet was truly weak.

Abandoned by people since she was young, Mrs. Mamet was weak and had no one to rely on. She still insisted on not asking for his help, even when in trouble?

At the moment, he could not hear her thoughts. Seeing her astonished expression, he felt a twinge of irritation.

For the first time ever, he had offered to help a woman, only for her to refuse. Had the other him never offered help, prompting her astonishment?

He pondered with downcast eyes, perhaps the man never genuinely cared for Xaviera. Why else would he watch her get bullied and not help her?

Not knowing where his patience snapped, he said coldly, “I’ll help you!”

Xaviera: “??” Caleb was acting strangely!

She opened her mouth, “No, you don’t have to…”

He cut her off with high-handedness, “You don’t have to thank me. I may have neglected you before, but you’re still Mrs. Mamet. I’ll handle matters like this in the future.”

Demon Caleb was always emotionless, but he felt a sudden sympathy for the woman in front of him. As her husband, he should treat her well. Why did he not help her even when he saw her being bullied? As just a weak woman, how could she fight off those cruel and scheming people?