Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 559: So That’s How It Is

Mason Wilson swallowed awkwardly and said dryly, "Honey, could you stop smiling like that?"

It’s a bit creepy.

Isn’t his wife always gentle and gracious?

Why suddenly so... scary?

Clarissa rolled her eyes at Mason and said, "Does my smile look ugly?"

"Not at all!" Mason blurted out without thinking, quickly saying, "Your smile looks especially beautiful. I’m just afraid I can’t control myself."

Suddently throwing a flirty comment, which made Clarissa’s cheeks heat up, she scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The truth." Mason looked earnestly at Clarissa and took the opportunity to hug his wife, Clarissa gave a symbolic struggle, but then didn’t move.

They’re an old married couple, not as much fuss as young lovers.

"Do you think Chaya and Ophelia will really start a fight?" Mason didn’t quite understand the intricacies involved; his mind was all at the company.

Especially with his future son-in-law’s company, the scale... he’d rather not talk about it; anyway, it’s far more labor-intensive than managing the Wilson Clan’s company.

He really couldn’t fathom how Charles Seymour managed it initially.

Anyway, now at the company, Jim Perry looks at him as if seeing a savior, which shows how stressful the work is—it’s probably driving that kid crazy.

Charles, that kid... sigh, anyway, now he can do as much as possible to save Charles from being worn out.

Making a fortune at such a young age, the glamour behind it, he didn’t want to think much about.

As long as Charles cherishes his daughter, he’ll cherish Charles well.

"Definitely, just wait and see." Clarissa, not knowing Mason’s thoughts had drifted away, said affirmatively.

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"Boss, there’s a document at the company that urgently needs your review and signature." Jim Perry said anxiously over the phone, "I’ll bring it to your house now."

Charles Seymour responded with a grunt and hung up the phone.

Jim Perry hung up and drove straight to Charles Seymour’s house.

Upon arrival, Uncle Warren opened the door for him, smiling as he said, "The gentleman is in the second-floor living room."

"Great, thanks." Jim Perry gave a polite smile and walked into the villa.

He hadn’t seen anyone yet, but standing at the stairway, he heard Sophie Wilson’s coquettish voice from upstairs, "This time, you be on top... no, no, you be on the bottom, I want to be on top!"

Jim Perry’s foot slipped, and he barely avoided falling by grabbing the stair’s handrail.

Is he here at the wrong time?

What are his boss and the missus doing...?

"Mr. Perry?" Uncle Warren saw Jim Perry standing at the stairs without going up and assumed there was a problem, so he hurried over to inquire. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

"Is it appropriate for me to go up now?" Jim Perry pointed upstairs and asked quietly, afraid that making any louder noise might interrupt his boss’s good time.

Uncle Warren looked at Jim Perry strangely, not knowing why he said that, but simply nodded affirmatively, "Of course, there’s no problem. The gentleman instructed that when you arrive, to let you go straight up."

"Oh, that’s fine then, thank you." Upon hearing this, Jim Perry felt relieved; since it was the boss’s instruction, he didn’t worry.

His boss couldn’t be that open-minded, could he... Jim Perry kept reassuring himself internally, then ascended to the second floor with heavy steps of ’marching to his doom.’

Looking over, there on the television screen was a game interface, with his boss and the missus each holding a controller, furiously gaming.

Phew... Jim Perry silently let out a long breath, so that’s what it was.