Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 604 What’s the Name

"What does my identity have to do with him?" Charles Seymour’s blunt words infuriated Ethan Seymour, who could no longer hold back, and he shouted, "I am your father! Don’t you think it matters?"

Charles replied coldly, "You’ve already announced in the newspaper that you’ve severed ties."

This statement left Ethan Seymour stuck, his face flushed and neck thick with anger. Even so, he defiantly said, "You intentionally made me sever ties with you just to clear our relationship!"

"Do you think I care about those few dirty pieces of your money?" Ethan Seymour questioned harshly, putting on an air of high integrity, seemingly above worldly concerns.

Charles asked indifferently, "If that’s the case, why are you getting so worked up?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"You..." Ethan Seymour hadn’t expected Charles to respond so defiantly, leaving him no face.

Old Mr. Seymour became increasingly curious. Listening to Ethan’s words, it seemed that Charles’s identity wasn’t simple.

"Charles, what does he mean?" Old Mr. Seymour asked.

"He found out I started a company," Charles replied calmly.

"Oh." Old Mr. Seymour glanced at Ethan and snorted disdainfully, "So what if Charles started a company? Is it worth such a fuss?"

"No composure at all, and to think you’re a member of the Seymour Family." Old Mr. Seymour increasingly looked down on Ethan. His son was growing more and more crooked.

Ethan, not convinced, stared with wide eyes and veins bulging on his forehead, asking, "Dad, do you know what kind of company he started?"

Upon hearing this, Old Mr. Seymour felt a jolt in his heart. Could it be... Charles’s company was involved in some shady business?

However, this thought only flashed briefly through Old Mr. Seymour’s mind. He believed Charles wasn’t that kind of person.

"What? Are you saying the company he started is illegal?" Old Mr. Seymour questioned with a stern face.

If Ethan dared to falsely accuse Charles, Old Mr. Seymour would break Ethan’s leg.

"Illegal? How could his company be illegal?" Ethan seemed like he wanted to laugh, but the sneer forced onto his angry face looked sinister, with a gnashing hatred, "How powerful a company, how could it be illegal? Who knows how many green lights he got from various departments! It’s a great company, a powerful company!"

"Really? Then it’s because Charles is capable." Old Mr. Seymour said this, but his mind was racing, wondering which company in the Imperial City fit this description.

He had a hunch that the company Charles started wasn’t simple. Although it couldn’t have reached the scale of the Seymour Corporation in such a short time, perhaps it matched the level of the Wilson Corporation.

But Old Mr. Seymour couldn’t figure out which one matched, even after thinking for a long time.

Fortunately, Ethan didn’t leave Old Mr. Seymour guessing any longer and coldly revealed, "Yes, truly capable. I just found out today that I’m the father of the chairman of Peace Group!"

"You still know you’re Charles’s father... Whose father did you say you are?" Old Mr. Seymour paused in his reprimand, asking in disbelief.

He glanced at Ethan’s sinister face, then bowed his head to ask Charles on the other end of the line, "Charles, what’s the name of your company?"

"Peace." Charles calmly uttered the word, as if saying he had just opened a small grocery store by the roadside.