Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 550: No Doubts

"Sophie Wilson, what are you so proud of? None of this is yours, which of these has anything to do with you in the future?" Ophelia Wilson hoped Sophie would understand that the glory wasn’t earned by her.

"So what if it does or doesn’t?" Sophie shrugged nonchalantly. "Anyway, the one envied is me, not you, that’s enough for me!"

With a sudden rush, a metallic taste surged in Ophelia’s throat, and she almost spat blood from sheer anger at Sophie.

"Sophie, is it really that interesting to rely on men like this?" Ophelia questioned angrily.

"It’s quite interesting." Sophie nodded affirmatively, innocently saying, "After all, watching you make a fool of yourself, becoming everyone’s joke, oh... how delightfully satisfying this feels?"

"Oh my, this feeling, it’s like taking an elixir, it’s that comfortable!" Sophie said with a smile as she glanced at Ophelia, saying rather pitifully, "Pity you can’t experience such a wonderful feeling."

"What? You’ve finally admitted it? It was you who let that photographer in?" Ophelia’s face was tense, she couldn’t even pretend to smile now.

She wanted to kill Sophie, how could she still possibly smile at the one who had embarrassed her so?

"So what if I did?" Sophie asked with amusement.

"Nothing much." Ophelia coldly offered her terms, "You let Charles Seymour into the Seymour Corporation, let him contact Peace Corporation, secure the collaboration with them."

"Why should I listen to you?" Sophie thought Ophelia was out of her mind, thinking she was a god, that others would just do as she said. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Because I have leverage over you." Ophelia sneered, taking out a voice recorder, glaring at Sophie, "You like playing with recordings, don’t you? Bet you didn’t expect this time; I recorded you too. As long as I play this for Charles Seymour, how do you think he will react?"

"A woman who destroyed his relationship with his uncle, just for a bit of attention." Ophelia’s voice grew colder, filled with threat, "His uncle used so many resources for him, yet he ruined all his uncle’s connections."

"Hmph." Ophelia snorted coldly and asked, "Do you think Charles Seymour will still pamper you when he knows you’re the one who harmed his uncle?"

Sophie said nothing, just stared at Ophelia.

Ophelia sneered, thinking Sophie was finally scared?

Sophie, rest assured, today is just the beginning. In the future, she would return everything piece by piece.

The humiliation Sophie gave her, she would return it a hundredfold!

"Will he or won’t he... perhaps you’d better ask him yourself." Sophie shrugged, laughing softly as she spoke behind Ophelia.

Ophelia was shocked, she stood up with a jolt, looking in astonishment at the terrifying man with a gloomy face walking past as if through a field of corpses.

Fear!

Direct fear, like an invisible hand, suddenly gripped Ophelia’s neck, giving her a choking sensation as if enveloped by death.

Survival instinct made her tremble uncontrollably, at this moment, Ophelia didn’t doubt for a second that Charles Seymour might just snap her neck in an instant.

Because his eyes were filled with murderous intent!