Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 777: Thoughtful
"With our home’s layout, can the vinegar smell from downstairs really waft in?" Sophie Wilson shot a big eye roll at Charles Seymour.
Charles Seymour’s reaction to Sophie Wilson’s comment was... no reaction, pretending nothing had happened.
Sophie knew his character well, but she thought for a long time and still couldn’t understand: "Hey, I just don’t get it, if you’re going to be jealous of someone, why Julian Campbell?"
She had just praised Julian Campbell a bit, so why did he get jealous?
Charles quickly glanced at Sophie, not saying a word.
"Speak up!" Sophie nudged Charles, "If you have something to say, then say it, don’t hold it in!"
If they couldn’t even manage basic communication, how could they last together?
"You used to really like Julian Campbell, wasn’t he your idol?" Charles finally spoke, but what he said left Sophie speechless.
That was ages ago!
Ever since she found out about Julian Campbell’s relation to Charles Seymour, this change in identity had long pulled her out of the idol-fan role.
Moreover, she wasn’t that kind of crazy fan!
"Oh, you!" Sophie tapped Charles’ forehead, "You must have been a vinegar jar in your past life, and now you’ve become a spirit in this one."
Charles’ eyes darkened a bit, seemingly feeling a little wronged.
"Even if you’re a vinegar jar spirit, I still like you!" Sophie hurriedly said.
This usually cold and hard person suddenly looking wronged, was even more endearing.
"Even?" Charles asked.
Sophie: "No, no, no... I like you, I really like you! I like you in any way!"
"Hmm." Charles was satisfied, holding her hand, "I like you too."
Sophie looked at him and laughed inside, his tactics were getting more diverse, even learning to pout.
It was rare for Mr. Seymour to act spoiled, of course, she had to cooperate a little.
"Ah, I need to go check on my parents." Sophie suddenly remembered, with what happened to Ophelia Wilson, surely the Wilson Clan would react?
What if they bullied her parents?
"Hmm, I’ve already spoken to your parents." Charles replied, "They are already prepared."
Sophie laughed out loud: "My Mr. Seymour really thinks things through thoroughly!"
"Hmm." Charles nodded emphatically, he must show his best in front of his future in-laws.
Besides performing well, if her future in-laws were fine, Sophie wouldn’t have to worry and could stay by his side without leaving.
Charles always did things so thoughtfully.
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"What is this? What is this?" Old Mrs. Wilson was on the verge of a breakdown, wanting to smash the computer.
"Shameful! How shameful!" Old Mrs. Wilson shook her head, patting her chest in distress, her face turning pale with anger, "Chaya Davis, this is the child you raised, bringing shame to our Wilson family!"
"What’s wrong with my child? Wasn’t Ophelia still raised by you?" Chaya Davis wasn’t afraid of these two old coots from the Wilson Clan, she fiercely retorted, "My perfectly good daughter was taught into this by you, and you still dare to speak!"
"Compensate me for a good daughter! Compensate me!" Chaya Davis’s shrewish posture, crashing into them like a rogue, how had Old Mr. and Mrs. Wilson ever seen such a sight, totally not expecting Chaya Davis to act like a rascal?
Fortunately, the Wilson Clan had housekeepers, quickly pulling Chaya Davis away, averting a disaster.







