Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 584: Unable to Step Down

"As far as I’m concerned, if it weren’t for my brother, your plan might have been rejected already." Emerie’s words made Ethan laugh out loud in anger.

However, Ethan knew Emerie was just a brainless fool, so he wouldn’t waste his breath on her. He turned and directly looked at Old Mrs. Wilson, asking, "Old Mrs. Wilson, what do you think we should do about this?"

Old Mrs. Wilson thought for a moment and said in a somewhat deep voice, "I’ll give him a call."

Seeing that Old Mrs. Wilson wanted to get up, Ethan stopped him, saying, "Why not make the call here; let everyone hear it too."

Old Mrs. Wilson frowned slightly. Ethan really didn’t respect him at all.

But thinking about the partnership with Peace Group and the future of the Wilson Clan, Old Mrs. Wilson endured it.

Taking out his phone, he directly put it on speaker and called Mason Wilson.

After the phone rang twice, it was picked up, and Mason’s voice came through, "Dad."

"You went to Peace Group?" Old Mrs. Wilson questioned full of resentment.

Why didn’t he inform him beforehand about going to Peace Group?

If he had, would he be so passive now?

At his age, he still had to look at Ethan’s expressions; it was really embarrassing.

"I have to earn money to support the family." Mason’s voice was quite calm, lacking any slight joy from jeopardizing the partnership.

It was precisely because Mason was too calm that James’s heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding intensified.

"What’s going on with this project?" Old Mrs. Wilson felt angry.

Couldn’t Mason inform him of anything in advance?

Such a sudden move was a complete embarrassment in front of everyone.

"The project is naturally the company’s decision." Mason said calmly.

The more composed he was, the more uncomfortable everyone else felt in the room, feeling like they were monkeys being played by Mason.

"Brother, what’s wrong with you?" Emerie was the least able to restrain herself and directly questioned, "Don’t you know this partnership affects the future business of the Wilson Clan and Walton Family? How can you not offer any help? Are you still a Wilson or not?"

"I’m not." Mason answered crisply, making Old Mrs. Wilson’s face change drastically; this ungrateful son!

Emerie exclaimed in disbelief, "Brother, what are you saying? You’re not admitting you’re part of the Wilson Clan? After latching onto Peace Group, have you forgotten mom and dad?"

"Emerie, first, mom and dad didn’t accept me first. Second, I always distinguish between business and personal matters." Finished speaking, Mason directly hung up the phone.

Old Mrs. Wilson’s face turned pale with anger; Mason’s response was like slapping him across the face several times, leaving him at a loss for words.

"Mason really is a man of principle." Ethan commented with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes.

Ophelia covered her lips, trying to suppress her sobs, but in such stark silence, the faint whimpers still leaked out occasionally, making everyone annoyed.

"Why are you crying?" Emerie vented her anger entirely on Ophelia.

"I’m blaming myself." Ophelia lowered her hands, eyes dropping two lines of clear tears, pitifully saying, "I didn’t expect that just because I couldn’t bear to leave grandpa and grandma, things ended up... like this; it’s all my fault."