Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 602 Good News
Ophelia Wilson interrupted Chaya Davis with a smile and said, "Mom, you don’t need to worry. Even if I’m not the eldest daughter of the Wilson Clan, my income alone is enough to support us. Rest assured, I won’t let us live a hard life. I’ll make sure you enjoy a good life with me."
"But..." Chaya was still a bit hesitant.
Ophelia asked with a smile, "Mom, do you still not trust me?"
"I do, of course I do trust you." Chaya affirmed. Right now, Ophelia was her only support, so how could she possibly upset Ophelia?
"But I’m worried that the pressure on you is too much. What if James can’t handle the pressure from the Seymour Family and treats you poorly?" Chaya asked worriedly.
"If that happens, it doesn’t matter." Ophelia said with a smile, "I can still act and sing to earn money and support us. It’s no different."
Ophelia spoke with a carefree attitude, but the bitterness and helplessness in her expression made Chaya sigh deeply, "As long as you’re happy."
"Then I’ll start packing, Mom. You should prepare too, and let’s move out as soon as possible." Ophelia’s words made Chaya widen her eyes in surprise. So soon?
However, Chaya wisely didn’t voice her question directly. She merely nodded in response, "Okay."
Watching Chaya leave reluctantly, Ophelia’s face broke into a calculating cold smile. Don’t think she didn’t see through Old Mrs. Wilson’s intentions. Didn’t his previous words basically mean that Sophie Wilson was guaranteed to inherit the Wilson Clan?
Old Mrs. Wilson was certainly pragmatic. Back then, to climb up the Seymour Family, she was kept within the Wilson Clan.
Now, having learned about Charles Seymour’s identity, Sophie Wilson’s value was seen as higher, so the stance immediately changed, proclaiming Sophie as the sole heir of the Wilson Clan.
Why didn’t they consider Sophie to be the sole heir back then?
Did they think she was a three-year-old to be fooled?
She absolutely couldn’t let herself be in a passive position. Not only did she need to have James marry her, but she also needed the Wilson Clan to continue recognizing her.
She wouldn’t give up on either!
Ophelia had already made up her mind, while in another room, Old Mrs. Wilson sat silently in the study for a long time, with the impatient Old Mrs. Wilson anxiously asking, "What should we do now?"
"What do you mean, what should we do?" Old Mrs. Wilson snorted and asked.
"Charles Seymour turns out to be the Chairman of Peace Group, and he and Sophie..." Old Mrs. Wilson felt like she had two heads now, her mind in turmoil.
How did things turn out this way?
"What does it matter if Charles Seymour is the Chairman of Peace Group? He’s ultimately the grandson-in-law of the Wilson Clan, he’s one of us." Old Mrs. Wilson laughed and said, "Well, this is certainly a blessing."
"Don’t worry, how could our own child really turn against us?" Old Mrs. Wilson said with a chuckle.
Upon hearing that James Reed hadn’t secured the cooperation with Peace Group, her heart had truly sunk to the bottom, filled with disappointment.
Unexpectedly, in just a short while, a new path had opened up. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
No matter how much Ophelia and others maintained, they weren’t truly family, but Sophie was different; she was their genuine bloodline.
It seemed timely to contact Mason.
The revelation of Charles Seymour’s identity had stirred quite the storm within the business circles of the Imperial City.
