Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 601: Cannot Stay

Of course!

Old Mrs. Wilson really wanted to answer like that, especially to get Chaya, that disgusting woman, to move out quickly.

However, when the words reached her lips, Old Mrs. Wilson just couldn’t bring herself to say them.

If she said it, wouldn’t it make the Wilson Clan seem like they only cared about profit and had no regard for their dignity?

"Don’t overthink it," Old Mrs. Wilson said, "The Wilson Clan surely won’t drive you out, but Sophie is our only granddaughter, the sole heir to the Wilson Corporation, and she definitely has to come back."

"Alright, everyone is tired, let’s all go back," Old Mrs. Wilson said and then dragged her weary body upstairs.

Emerie Wilson looked triumphantly at Chaya Davis, was about to say something mocking but was pulled back by Benjamin Walton, who gently advised, "Emerie, let’s go home first, you must be tired."

With Benjamin Walton so worried about her health, Emerie Wilson naturally complied, obediently leaving with him; after all, facing off against Chaya Davis was nothing compared to being with Benjamin.

After Emerie and the others left, Chaya Davis pointed angrily at the door, unwillingly saying to Ophelia Wilson, "Look at them, what kind of attitude is that?"

"Mom, let’s go back to the room first." Ophelia Wilson curled her lips, revealing a bitter smile.

Chaya Davis quickly nodded at this, following Ophelia back to the room. Whatever they had to discuss, it was better done in their room, away from others who might laugh at them.

Once they reached Ophelia’s bedroom, Chaya Davis closed the door tightly and then mysteriously came up to Ophelia, asking, "Ophelia, what should we do?"

Ophelia sighed lightly and said, "I have to move out."

"What?" Chaya Davis’s voice suddenly rose, and after realizing it was too loud, she hurriedly lowered it, anxiously grabbing Ophelia’s arm, "Ophelia, what are you thinking? Why do you have to move out?"

"You can’t be foolish now. If you move out, can you ever return to the Wilson house?" Chaya Davis was nearly frantic.

Ophelia is the eldest daughter of the Wilson Clan; only then could she live so comfortably.

If Ophelia moves out and becomes unrelated to the Wilson Clan, what will she do?

"Mom," Ophelia shook her head and bitterly smiled, "Given the current situation, I must move out."

"Ophelia, are you crazy? Didn’t they say they wouldn’t drive you away?" Chaya Davis couldn’t comprehend Ophelia’s decision, "If they dare force you out, I’ll curse them to death! Let people know what those two old folks from the Wilson Clan truly are!"

"Mom, leaving on my own accords some dignity. If things get ugly, it won’t be good for anyone," Ophelia tried to soothe an agitated Chaya, pulling a bitter smile, "Besides, I have James, it’ll be fine."

"James Reed?" Chaya Davis wasn’t as optimistic as Ophelia, "With Charles Seymour like this, do you think the Seymour Family... fine, even if Ethan Seymour is biased towards James Reed, the Seymour Corporation still has other board members. Do you think they wouldn’t side with Charles?"

"It’s different," Ophelia shook her head and said, "I can’t stay in the Wilson house any longer, or it would be too awkward."

"But..." Chaya Davis was still worried.