Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 610: Nevertheless
Just now, he was like a frenzied little wild horse, but now he’s turned into a compliant little puppy, pitifully peering into the restaurant from the door.
Sophie Wilson burst into laughter at this big bundle of joy.
"What’s the matter?" Charles Seymour, considering Julian Campbell, asked with a bit more patience.
"Uncle, I heard about it." Julian Campbell scratched the door.
Charles Seymour furrowed his brow, his gaze sweeping over Julian Campbell’s restless hands, forcing them to immediately calm down, staying fixed on the door before slowly moving them down to rest obediently by his side.
"Uncle, are you really the chairperson of Peace Group?" Julian Campbell swallowed, wanting to verify it for himself.
To verify it, he even abandoned his favorite game, not going back to play it.
"Yes." Charles Seymour nodded.
"Ahhhh!!! It’s actually true!" Julian Campbell started scratching the door again.
Charles Seymour narrowed his eyes, looking at Julian Campbell as if he were seeing a lunatic. Shouldn’t the kid go see a doctor?
After all, psychiatry isn’t his specialty.
"Uncle, can you not be so calm?" Julian Campbell felt like he and his uncle were in different dimensions. He was about to go crazy with excitement, while his uncle remained calm as if nothing had happened. Wasn’t the gap a bit too wide?
Charles Seymour frowned, asking somewhat perplexed, "It’s just a company, what’s so strange about it?"
He genuinely didn’t understand these people’s reactions.
He just thought he’d never see Sophie again, and with extra time and energy having nowhere to release, back then, Sophie told him to live well, and he couldn’t find anything to do, so he started a company.
Just a company... not enough?
Julian Campbell suddenly felt an impulse to hit someone.
Honestly!
Honestly, if he weren’t outmatched by his uncle, he’d definitely take action!
Sophie Wilson watched Julian Campbell’s changeable expressions, feeling truly sorry for the kid, and called out, "Julian Campbell, have you eaten? If not, join us."
"Sure." Julian Campbell was instantly healed; Aunt Sophie was the best.
Charles Seymour glanced at Julian Campbell and instructed, "Wash your hands."
"Okay." About to pull up a chair to sit down, Julian Campbell immediately scurried off to wash his hands.
After washing his hands and coming back out, Julian Campbell saw the chef’s fire as he stir-fried the food. Looking at the ingredients, Julian Campbell delightedly ambled out; his uncle really treated him well.
Despite seeming indifferent on the surface, he’s really nice.
"Uncle, did you ask the chef to make these dishes for me?" Julian Campbell sat down happily, propping his chin up with one hand, looking at Charles Seymour.
"Yes." Charles Seymour nodded, and then casually continued serving food to Sophie Wilson.
"Wait and eat with Julian Campbell." Sophie Wilson said.
There’s no way they’d let the child wait while they started eating.
That’s too outrageous.
"It’s fine, Aunt Sophie, you go ahead." Julian Campbell hurriedly said, "We’re family, there’s not so much formality."
Since Julian Campbell said so, Charles Seymour kept serving her food. Sophie Wilson smiled and continued eating.
It must be said, Charles Seymour’s hired chef was truly skilled; whipping up a few quick dishes was really fast.
Once served, Julian Campbell ate happily.
As for the sweet and sour pork with pineapple and spicy shrimp in front of Sophie Wilson, Julian Campbell didn’t touch them at all; one was sweet, the other spicy. He’d just been disciplined by his agent and didn’t want to provoke Brother George again; otherwise, he’d be very worried.
