Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 565: A String of Clues

Ophelia Wilson took a sip of water and asked Albert Fletcher, "Brother Fletcher, is this alright?"

"Hmm, the directors think it’s pretty good," Albert Fletcher replied with a smile. "It’s getting late today, hurry back and get some rest."

"Okay." Ophelia Wilson smiled, said goodbye to the staff on site, and then left.

She got into the car and drove home.

Her assistant handed over her phone, and the drowsy Ophelia Wilson turned it on, only to be startled by a series of text message alerts as soon as it booted up.

What happened?

So many text messages?

Ophelia Wilson thought there might be some new negative news about her online, so she quickly opened the texts to check.

After seeing them, her sleepiness was instantly scared away.

This, this... how can it be?

Ophelia Wilson stared at the series of transaction records, feeling ill.

How could so much money be spent?

"What happened?" Albert Fletcher heard the stream of text alerts from Ophelia Wilson’s phone and saw that she didn’t look well, so he asked with concern.

"It’s nothing," Ophelia Wilson said with a smile. "It’s just the alerts from my mom shopping at the mall."

Upon hearing this, Albert Fletcher didn’t say anything further.

However, in his heart, he pondered, how many things were bought to cause this stream of alerts?

Isn’t Ophelia’s mother going a bit overboard?

This money was all earned by Ophelia through hard work, yet her mother spends it so comfortably.

"Ophelia," Albert Fletcher thought of the kindness he owed Ophelia Wilson and decided to remind her, "your mother... you should talk to her sometimes. Her actions are often held against you. If you’re not careful, it could have a bad impact on you."

If it were Clarissa Taylor, Ophelia’s mother, Albert Fletcher wouldn’t worry at all.

Clarissa Taylor was from a scholarly family, a reasonable person. Moreover, she had been married to Mason Wilson for decades, understood the rules of the high society, and would only be a help to Ophelia, not a hindrance.

But Chaya Davis... Albert Fletcher couldn’t feel reassured.

Her behavior as someone who suddenly gets rich could easily attract negativity towards Ophelia.

"I know." When Ophelia Wilson mentioned it, her face darkened slightly, "My mom... should have some sense."

Albert Fletcher frowned slightly; he was not as optimistic as Ophelia Wilson’s frown.

It seems more attention needs to be given.

After all, Ophelia is not just a celebrity now but also the fiancée of James Reed, which brings more attention to Ophelia. If there’s any issue on Chaya Davis’s side... it would be troublesome.

However, Albert Fletcher did not say anything more, opting to observe quietly for now.

Albert Fletcher escorted Ophelia Wilson home, and when he was about to leave at the door, Ophelia Wilson stopped him: "Brother Fletcher, come in with me."

"What’s up?" Albert Fletcher asked after getting out of the car.

"I got some good quality ginseng last time, just perfect for your parents to nourish themselves." Ophelia Wilson said with a smile, "It’s at my place, come in with me and wait for a bit." 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"I couldn’t possibly accept that." Albert Fletcher hurriedly declined, "How much, I’ll transfer the money to you."

"Brother Fletcher, if you mention money, I’ll be upset." Ophelia Wilson said crossly, "Without your help, how could I have such a stable career in the entertainment industry? I finally have the chance to show some filial respect to your parents, and you’re not giving me this chance?"