Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 583: All Destroyed

After James Reed finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving the crowd whispering among themselves.

The shareholders of Seymour Corporation quietly asked Ralap Lee, "Do you think what James Reed said is believable?"

Ralap Lee snorted, dismissively saying, "Whether it’s believable or not makes no difference to us."

"How can it be the same? If we can collaborate with Peace Corporation, profits will definitely soar, but if we can’t..."

"It’ll just be like it is now." Ralap Lee laughed indifferently, "Isn’t the current money enough for you?"

The shareholder laughed awkwardly, "Enough is enough, but who ever complains about having too much money?"

"That’s why I said it makes no difference to us. But for James Reed, it’s a different story." Ralap Lee tapped his fingers on the table with a meaningful smile, "The future of the Seymour Family hinges on this. Do you think James Reed won’t go all out?"

A few shareholders of Seymour Corporation chuckled and nodded in agreement.

After all, why should they be anxious?

The person who should really be anxious is James Reed.

The one most eager to secure the collaboration with Peace Corporation now isn’t them—it’s James Reed.

In the hotel suite, James Reed and the others sat around the table where the dishes had long been served, but were gradually losing their warmth, missing the best time to eat. Yet, who cared?

None of them felt like picking up their chopsticks.

"Grandpa, why did Dad go to Peace Corporation?" Ophelia Wilson, seeing James Reed’s tense face, felt her heart twist. At this moment, she certainly couldn’t let James take the blame, so all the faults naturally had to be placed on Mason Wilson.

Who asked Mason Wilson to turn so callously upon finding out she wasn’t his biological daughter.

If he was heartless, she couldn’t be blamed for being ruthless. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Old Mrs. Wilson glared at Ophelia Wilson fiercely. If it weren’t for the inappropriate setting, he truly could have slapped her twice.

She asked him, who should he ask?

"Old Mrs. Wilson, what on earth is going on?" Ethan Seymour also looked at Old Mrs. Wilson after listening to Ophelia.

Old Mrs. Wilson sighed heavily, smiling helplessly, "You’ve really asked the wrong person. How my relationship with him is known to everyone. Why he’s at Peace Corporation, I really don’t know."

"No wonder he doesn’t come back, dares to confront me now, turns out he’s found support." Old Mrs. Wilson frowned deeply, clearly in a bad mood.

"How he went to Peace Corporation isn’t important, what’s important is why he wants to ruin Seymour Corporation’s collaboration with Peace Corporation." Ethan Seymour angrily questioned.

He just wanted an explanation.

Do they know how many sleepless nights James spent for this collaboration?

Do they know how long James prepared for this collaboration?

Now everything’s ruined just because of one Mason Wilson!

"Hey, isn’t your behavior a bit strange?" Emerie Wilson couldn’t sit still, slapped the table in anger, and asked, "What does this have to do with my brother? He just went to find a job, haven’t heard of an employee influencing the boss’s decisions?"

"What’s more, why are you questioning us? We also want to secure the collaboration with Peace Corporation. Instead of questioning us, why don’t you reflect on how bad your strategy really is that it couldn’t even convince Peace Corporation." Emerie Wilson didn’t care how ugly the faces of the Seymour family were, she just blurted it out straight.