Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 569: You Are Willing

"You’ve found a job?" Old Mrs. Wilson felt a bit resentful, wondering what job could be more important than her role as a mother.

"Yes." Mason Wilson responded casually.

Old Mrs. Wilson couldn’t help but start nagging again: "Look at you, how old are you now? You’re still out there looking for a job? We have such a big company at home, and you don’t take care of it? What are you doing out there?"

Mason Wilson felt a sudden surge of irritation at his mother’s words: "Mom, if you hadn’t supported Ophelia like that, would we be in this situation now?"

Old Mrs. Wilson’s incessant words came to an abrupt halt, and she replied regretfully: "You and your wife went a bit too far on this matter. No matter how you look at it, Ophelia has called you dad and mom for over twenty years. How could you be so heartless?"

Mason Wilson suddenly burst into laughter at his mother’s statement: "Mom, I’m over fifty years old, not a child. Do you really think I can’t see your and dad’s intentions?"

"You knew, yet..." Old Mrs. Wilson asked angrily, but Mason’s cold snort interrupted her, "Mom, Sophie is my daughter. Do you have any idea how she lived outside for the past twenty years? I think you should remember the uproar Grace Wilson caused online back then!"

"If Clarissa and I don’t stand by Sophie, are we even human? Can we really sacrifice Sophie for the company’s interests?" Mason Wilson questioned.

"Mason, what do you mean by this? Are you saying you don’t want your dad and me anymore? Are you so heartless that you’d abandon us?" Old Mrs. Wilson spoke, feeling increasingly aggrieved, and started crying, "Do you have any idea what kind of days your dad and I go through? Your dad, at his age, still has to manage the company, and I have to endure Chaya Davis at home. For what reason?"

"Isn’t it all for the company? How can you be so heartless?"

Old Mrs. Wilson’s complaints made Mason Wilson close his eyes in pain, and eventually, with a hardened heart, he said, "These are also what you wanted."

Old Mrs. Wilson was so choked by this sentence that she nearly passed out: "Mason, are you blaming your dad and me?"

"Yes." Mason Wilson gave a definite answer in a deep voice.

Old Mrs. Wilson never expected Mason to give such an answer and was so angry that she felt her blood pressure rise.

"Mason, soon our Wilson Clan will be able to board Peace Group’s ship. Don’t you want to come back?" Old Mrs. Wilson was truly angry and threatened Mason Wilson, "Mom knows you’re speaking in anger now, but if you yield to your dad, he surely..."

"James Reed will not successfully cooperate with Peace Group." With that, Mason Wilson ended the call directly.

Snorting coldly, Mason Wilson pressed his aching forehead, and quietly let out a laugh.

What on earth was his mother thinking? 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Charles Seymour has gone mad?

Trying to cooperate with James Reed.

Yet his parents are still dreaming at home, and the truth will be unveiled in a couple of days. At that time... Mason Wilson shook his head, pushing all the vexing matters aside to continue working.

After a busy day, Mason Wilson returned home in the evening. He had just entered the house when he received a call from Sophie Wilson: "Sophie, what’s wrong? Oh, okay, I’ll change clothes and head over."