CEO's Reborn Wife-Chapter 1472 - 1480: Odds of Winning
"No, Mom, you don’t understand my dad well enough. He’s a man driven purely by profit. As long as there’s something to gain, there’s nothing he wouldn’t agree to," Julie Sampton sneered mockingly.
Mother Sampton frowned with some displeasure, "Julie, how can you say that about your father?"
"I’m just being honest. Do you really think Dad is some great man? No, he’s just a profit-driven businessman obsessed with his reputation. He only cares about his own interests, about who can bring him benefits. Those benefits can be money, power, or even the glory of reputation. The reason he got angry just now was merely because I embarrassed him." Julie Sampton said, "I must marry David Chip!"
Everything would change as long as she married David Chip and became Young Madam Chip.
Mother Sampton sat next to her, unsure how to persuade her. In her view, Julie Sampson seemed obsessed, doing things she couldn’t comprehend.
"The Chip Family is wealthy and influential, not something our Sampton Family can aspire to." At least Mother Sampton understood this much.
"So what? Even the Sampton Family’s foster daughter managed to cling to the Black Family’s tree. I’m your biological daughter." Julie Sampson gently touched her stomach. "Jane Sampson isn’t the Black Family’s wife. With the Black Family’s status and my child, Mom, do you really think I have no chance?"
Julie Sampson had aimed for David Chip’s wife position from the very beginning. After so long, how could she not have made any preparations?
The child was her chosen tool from the start.
"Mom, my menstruation is already half a month late. I’m probably carrying David Chip’s child already. A child, paired with a marital tie to the Black Family—Mom, do you really think the Chip Family would still reject this?" Julie Sampson said, "Mom, Jane Sampson and I don’t get along. If I go to her, she definitely won’t listen to me. You should persuade Dad and Grandpa and Grandma to step in and talk to Jane for me."
"Let’s not even talk about your dad; your grandparents won’t agree." Mother Sampson shook her head. "You know this already—your grandparents favor Jane Sampson."
"Then go directly to them and tell them I’m carrying David Chip’s child. If they don’t let me marry him, then I’ll only have one path left—death. If they want to see both me and my unborn child dead, then they can turn a blind eye and not care," Julie Sampson said confidently from the sofa.
"Dad will certainly help convince Grandpa, Grandma, and Jane for the Chip Family’s sake," Julie Sampson calculated carefully. "The Chip Family might refuse to sell our Sampton Family face, but they certainly wouldn’t dare refuse to sell face to the Black Family."
In this Capital Province, there were few people who dared to not respect the Black Family’s reputation.
And among those few people, the Chip Family was certainly not included.
One is business, the other is officialdom. Since ancient times, business cannot contend with officialdom—this is an unchanging rule.
"If you knew you’d need Jane Sampson’s help, why didn’t you try to get along with her back then? Jane has a soft temperament. Why can’t the two of you just get along?" Mother Sampton sighed. "Nowadays, she doesn’t even stay close to me anymore."
This sigh carried not just regret but also a hint of confusion.
Mother Sampson couldn’t understand why her interactions with Jane Sampson as a daughter were perfectly fine before, but recently they had grown increasingly distant.
