Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 580: Bask in Joy

"Ophelia is so sensible, and James from my family is capable. With them by your side in the future, I’m sure they won’t make you upset."

As soon as Ethan said this, it left Old Mrs. Wilson feeling a bit uncomfortable. What did he mean by James is also like his grandson?

Did he want to swallow up the Wilson Clan?

At this moment, other guests who were on good terms with Ethan began to criticize Mason Wilson, naturally not being too explicit, but the implication was that Mason shouldn’t be so unfilial.

This put Old Mrs. Wilson in an even more difficult position; if Mason doesn’t apologize publicly, he’s probably really not welcome back to the Wilson family.

Unless he completely disregards his reputation, otherwise, he would have to wait for Mason to apologize before he could forgive him.

Fortunately, the walk wasn’t very long, and everyone had already reached the vicinity of the elevator.

The large group of people startled the nearby server, who hurried over to ask if there was anything they needed help with.

"It’s nothing, it’s nothing, we’re just here to receive a few people," someone told the server directly, and then everybody turned their eyes expectantly towards the elevator.

The server quickly understood, probably here to greet some important figures, and as long as there’s no problem, the server quietly retreated to the side.

At that moment, the elevator dinged.

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

Ethan took a few quick steps forward, and when the elevator door opened, James Reed and his group stepped out.

"James, over here!" Ethan waved at James with a beaming smile, looking absolutely delighted.

James walked over, and Ethan gave him a hearty pat on the shoulder, excitedly saying, "Tired, huh? Come on, let’s go have a meal now, it won’t delay the afternoon’s business."

"We’re not drinking any alcohol, we have to keep both of you in the best state for the contract signing!"

"That’s right, just food, no drinks."

The guests chatted and laughed, for those who roll in the business world every day, which social function outside doesn’t involve drinking?

This time, they voluntarily proposed not drinking, showing how much they valued James Reed.

No, more accurately, they valued James Reed for successfully securing the partnership.

"James, tired?" Ophelia also squeezed in with a welcoming smile, gazing at him affectionately.

No one noticed that James Reed didn’t look very pleased; they assumed he was just tired.

Just then, the elevator made a noise again, another guest was coming up.

"Let’s go inside, no need to affect other guests here," Ethan said with a laugh, once again appreciatively patting James Reed on the shoulder—his son, well done!

At that moment, Ethan seemed to hear something different: "Congratulations! We’re definitely crashing this meal today. Securing the partnership with Peace Corp, we must share in this joy."

"Everyone’s worked hard during this period; we just had a bit of luck."

Everyone on Ethan’s side: "..."

What did they just hear?

Succeeded in... partnering with Peace Corp...?

Everyone stiffly turned their heads to look over.

Being fellow business people, they naturally recognized the newly arrived individuals as those from the Clark and White Families.

This partnership with Peace Corp was a competition among the Seymour, Clark, and White families, and just now, it was someone from the White Family congratulating the Clark Corporation representatives.