Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 695: Well-Intentioned

"If Ophelia Wilson does that, isn’t she just benefiting James Reed?" Kai Bright said with a frown, "James Reed is no good either."

"Then just keep him around to deal with slowly," Sophie Wilson said nonchalantly, "Take them one at a time anyway; it’s not like I have anything better to do."

"Isn’t it pretty amusing to watch them one by one digging their own graves?" Sophie spread her hands, smiling broadly, "I’ll watch them closely as they jump into the pit themselves."

Mercy?

Never existed.

When they plotted against her at the beginning, they were pretty ruthless, so why should she feel guilty about seeing the results of her counterattack?

Kai Bright silently turned around. He thought training himself more was a better idea, inexplicably feeling how blissful it was to just exhaust his physical energy.

After chatting with Sophie for a while, he felt more exhausted than training all day.

"Did I scare my cousin?" Sophie asked, turning to Charles Seymour, watching Kai Bright leave looking dejected.

"He’s rather capable in accepting things; without motivation, how can he improve?" Charles Seymour didn’t think Sophie was the one with issues.

They were helping Kai Bright improve; their efforts were well-intentioned.

Hmm, but maybe Sophie’s attention on Kai Bright was a bit excessive?

He needed to assert sovereignty.

Someone’s actions were always vigorous; he quickly lowered his head and kissed the person in his arms giddily, dismissing whatever was with Kai Bright and Kai Bright altogether; seductive and alluring gaze with peach blossom red at the corner of the eyes, slightly parted reddening lips, the scorching breath he exhaled nearly setting him ablaze.

He... seemed to have done something silly... brought "trouble" upon himself. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Hmm... perhaps Sophie could help him?

Charles Seymour’s eyes darkened, as though a demon on the throne of hell found something intriguing, he rose, walked, step by step, igniting the hellfire, enough to burn everything with its dark flames.

And so, after a while, Sophie Wilson lay on the bed, speechless, staring at the ceiling, unable to comprehend why things had escalated in such an odd direction.

Weren’t they just seriously watching Ophelia Wilson’s drama, waiting for her downfall?

Yet some big dog, satisfied, was still restless, clinging to her side, rubbing her hands, kissing her face with a smack, rub again, kiss again...

Warm breath fell on her neck, making her heart tingle.

"Be honest with me!" Sophie gritted her teeth fiercely, though her voice was soft.

Can’t help it, exhausted.

Is this guy a pervert?

Such a long time.

Hmm, doesn’t he have some kind of problem?

Shouldn’t he go check at a hospital?

Turning her head, seeing someone’s bright, star-filled eyes, Sophie silently swallowed the words that were about to come out.

Forget it, he’s young and energetic.

Just... if they really got married and were together in the future... Sophie’s face turned dark.

She felt it was necessary to hurry and improve her fitness, or else she wouldn’t keep up.

Sophie and the others were waiting for Ophelia to jump into the pit herself, meanwhile, James Reed had recently increased the frequency of his dates with Ophelia Wilson.

"James, it’s the end of the year; is your company not busy lately?" Ophelia Wilson asked curiously.

Honestly, her time hasn’t been very flexible lately either, but because James always wants to go on dates with her, she specifically asked Albert Fletcher to adjust her schedule to cooperate with James.