Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 686: Cherish Your Own Man

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Chapter 686: Chapter 686: Cherish Your Own Man

"Back then, his parents almost died. They were in the hospital for nearly three months and then recuperated for over half a year. Even now, they’re not in great shape," Charles Seymour said. "Do you think calling the police would calm Albert Fletcher’s anger?"

"Albert Fletcher is holding back a big move," Sophie Wilson sighed. "Ophelia Wilson really brought this on herself."

As for Ophelia Wilson soon facing revenge, Sophie Wilson felt... it was something she looked forward to!

She certainly wouldn’t sympathize with Ophelia Wilson.

"But, you think she bought these things for grandpa, right?" Sophie Wilson unhappily tugged at Charles Seymour’s hand and said, "Do you think James Reed and Ophelia Wilson will steal the spotlight at grandpa’s birthday banquet?"

"So what if they do steal the spotlight?" Charles Seymour dismissed with indifference. "Grandpa won’t acknowledge James Reed anyway."

"Yeah, true." Sophie Wilson nodded.

On the surface, she was at ease, but in her heart, she felt a bit uncomfortable.

Her Mr. Seymour is the rightful member of the Seymour Family, so why is he being so excluded and bullied by Ethan Seymour?

Especially at the birthday banquet, why should James Reed outshine her Mr. Seymour?

Sophie Wilson quietly nestled in Charles Seymour’s arms, already plotting how to make her Mr. Seymour stand out.

She cherished her man.

Of course, she also knew that her Mr. Seymour wouldn’t care about these things.

Didn’t she see all these years, no matter what Ethan and the others said, her Mr. Seymour never revealed his identity?

It wasn’t that he was deliberately hiding it, he just didn’t care about those people and didn’t feel the need to show off in front of them.

But!

But she was just that superficial.

Her Mr. Seymour wouldn’t fight for it, so she would fight it for him.

They didn’t cherish her Mr. Seymour, but she did.

But... how to make him stand out?

Then, after returning home, seizing the opportunity, Sophie Wilson stealthily entered Kai Bright’s room.

"Damn, you scared the hell out of me!" Kai Bright had just come out of the bathroom, and suddenly there was an extra person in his bedroom, nearly making him jump out of his skin.

"Aren’t you a special talent? Why are you so restless?" Sophie Wilson disdainfully glanced at Kai Bright, especially eyeing the slightly open bathrobe revealing a bit of chest muscle, snorted, "Not as good-looking as my Mr. Seymour."

"Damn, you came here not just to scare me but also to insult me?" Kai Bright quickly wrapped himself up tightly. So what if he wasn’t as good-looking as Charles Seymour?

Clearly, his muscle lines were also smooth; Sophie just had a skewed view. Love makes people see beauty.

Not bothering to argue with her was already enough.

"What’s up?" Kai Bright asked. It couldn’t be that in the middle of the night, Sophie didn’t want to sleep and decided to come over to have a heart-to-heart chat.

"Cousin..." Sophie Wilson’s voice suddenly became sickly sweet, with surely five plus signs.

"Talk properly. I don’t want to be beaten to death by Charles Seymour!" Kai Bright reacted swiftly, immediately jumping back to put some distance between himself and Sophie Wilson.

He still wanted to live well and not be killed by a certain jealous person.

"Help me think of a way to steal the show at Old Mr. Seymour’s birthday banquet. I want to outshine James Reed and the others!" Sophie Wilson returned to a normal tone and said.

"This? I’ll just investigate. It’s nothing more than giving gifts at the banquet. I’ll find out what kind of gifts they’re buying," Kai Bright said, heaving a sigh of relief when he realized it was just a small matter.