Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 664: Let’s Compare

"I just can’t stand some people who think they can do whatever they want just because they’ve found a backer." Hayley Cole snorted disdainfully and said, "What skills do you have? Could it be that Charles Seymour is just blind to have taken a fancy to you?"

Sophie Wilson’s eyes narrowed, a cold glare flashing.

They could say what they wanted about her, but saying her Mr. Seymour... Is Hayley Cole looking for trouble, or asking for it?

"You ask what I have? I’ve managed a company, and business is booming; does that count as a skill?" Sophie Wilson asked with a cold smile, "I wonder where Miss Cole is working these days?"

"It’s all just things you’ve inherited." Hayley Cole had investigated James Reed and naturally knew all about the incidents that had stirred up on the internet.

What did Sophie Wilson have to be proud of?

Just relying on an inherited family business to get a company.

"Why don’t we see whose skills are better?" Hayley Cole suggested with a smile.

"I wonder what you want to compete in?" Sophie Wilson asked with a smile.

If it were in the past, she wouldn’t have paid attention to such provocations or accepted them. But this person actually said her Mr. Seymour was blind... Watch her blind this person’s eyes!

"Since we’re here to play, let’s compete with what they have," Hayley Cole asked arrogantly, lifting her chin, "Do you dare?"

"Drinking, I’m definitely not going to compete with you on that," Sophie Wilson said with a smile.

"Why? You can’t even drink?" Hayley Cole asked mockingly, "Don’t tell me, at your age, you can’t even drink."

"I can, but Mr. Seymour doesn’t let me drink much because he worries about my health. And of course, I don’t want to harm my body. I want to be with my Mr. Seymour for a long time. So, no, I won’t compete in that," Sophie Wilson said, smiling sweetly.

Kai Bright: "..."

Oh, sis, at this moment, you still can’t resist showing off your love. How big is your heart?

"Fine, then let’s compete with dice." Hayley Cole gritted her teeth and said, "That shouldn’t be a problem, right?"

Hmph, it’s just that she has Charles Seymour as a big backer now, so what does Sophie Wilson have to be smug about?

Wait until one day, Charles Seymour changes his mind; let’s see how Sophie Wilson cries!

She’s different; her stepfather and their family all have to curry favor with her. She’s always the one being flattered!

"Sure," Sophie Wilson said, smiling sweetly. "But I haven’t played in nightclubs or places like that, so I don’t know anything complicated."

"Then we’ll just compete on the simpler terms, surely you know how to do that," Hayley Cole asked.

"Sure," Sophie Wilson nodded.

"Sis, do you even know how to play the dice game?" Kai Bright asked. Who could tell him how things suddenly went in such a strange direction?

It turns out women’s thinking is so divergent?

"I do, isn’t it just about shaking them and seeing who’s luckier?" Sophie Wilson blinked her eyes, asking innocently.

Kai Bright covered his face, unable to even look straight into his cousin’s naive and innocent eyes anymore. Who exactly told her that dice games were purely about luck?

David Green edged closer and said cautiously, "Miss Wilson, the dice game indeed requires skill, especially professionally. You can choose whatever points you want."

"She’s a professional?" Sophie Wilson stared at David Green in shock.

David Green really regretted it; why was he so loose-tongued back then?