Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 630: All Are Ready

"Sophie, don’t take this the wrong way, your aunt is just impulsive. She misses her brother so much and hopes the family can reunite," Old Mr. Wilson tried to smooth things over. As he spoke, a yearning for familial bond shone in his eyes. He gazed intently at Sophie Wilson and said with a slight tremor in his voice, "People get old, and they just hope the family can be together, sigh... your aunt is also worried about us two old folks."

"I understand your thoughts." Sophie Wilson’s smile remained standard.

Old Mr. Wilson, not bothered by Sophie Wilson’s distant attitude, was delighted as his approach seemed effective: "It’s good you understand, it’s good you understand. People get old, they get soft, and they just hope for family reunions every day."

"Your aunt means well, but she’s just too impulsive. Whatever she does, don’t mind it, she’s just like that," Old Mr. Wilson continued to persuade while the iron was hot.

As long as Sophie Wilson could be convinced to return to the Wilson Clan, would Charles still escape?

Sophie Wilson smiled slightly and decisively said, "I do mind."

The kind smile on Old Mr. Wilson’s face suddenly froze.

"Her impulsiveness is her problem. Why should I tolerate her?" Sophie Wilson asked, confused, as if she didn’t see his stiff expression.

"That’s your aunt!" Old Mrs. Wilson couldn’t stand it anymore. What did Sophie Wilson mean by speaking of her daughter like that?

"I’m sorry," Sophie Wilson turned her head, looked at Old Mrs. Wilson with a smile, and said, "I, however, only have my parents, no other relatives, and certainly not an ’aunt’ who gave me away."

"You..." Old Mrs. Wilson wanted to say something more but was interrupted by Old Mr. Wilson, "Shut up!"

After berating Old Mrs. Wilson, Old Mr. Wilson looked at Sophie Wilson apologetically and said, "Your aunt has been spoiled by us. Since she was born with a bad heart, we are always worried that one day... she’ll be gone... Can you understand us as parents?"

Old Mr. Wilson’s elderly voice carried a pitiful tremor, making anyone who heard it feel soft-hearted unconsciously.

Sophie Wilson nodded surely, "I absolutely understand, but I won’t forgive her."

Old Mr. Wilson never expected Sophie Wilson to be someone so tough. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

"She’s your daughter, not mine. Why should I forgive her? Especially after she hurt me and my parents?" Sophie Wilson looked at Old Mr. Wilson amused, asking, "If I sold Emerie Wilson, would you forgive me?"

Old Mr. Wilson only felt a sense of suffocation in his chest, neither up nor down, while his vision turned dark.

"Sophie Wilson, what are you doing? Do you want to anger your grandfather to death?" Old Mrs. Wilson asked furiously while gently patting Old Mr. Wilson’s chest, "Don’t rush, don’t rush, breathe slowly."

"He definitely won’t be angered to death," Sophie Wilson said smiling, "Sorry for the trouble everyone."

As Sophie Wilson spoke, the hospital room door opened, and several doctors came in, all of whom were quite famous emergency doctors.

"You see, I’ve got everything prepared. Should Old Mr. Wilson face any danger, he will surely receive the most timely treatment," Sophie Wilson finished speaking and pursed her lips, "Of course, if Old Mr. Wilson is seriously ill..."

With that, Sophie Wilson looked at Charles Seymour.

Charles Seymour blandly responded, "I can immediately contact the most authoritative doctor in the Imperial City to come over; within twenty-four hours, internationally renowned doctors can also be here."

Therefore, the implication was... Sophie could provoke as much as she wanted; he had everything prepared.