Very quickly, a scene unfolded in front, causing Mason Wilson to widen his eyes in astonishnt.
A training camp?
He knew there was such a training camp around the Imperial City, where the training was absolutely rigorous, and those who finished were sent to various important positions to take on security roles.
Charles Seymour’s car wasn’t even checked and went straight in.
Mason Wilson was shocked inside; the talents trained in this secluded camp were coveted everywhere, so the strictness there was known to all.
Is this a place where just anyone can enter so easily?
After entering, they parked directly in front of one of the buildings inside.
It was only after getting out and going inside that Mason Wilson discovered this place could actually conduct identifications.
Why can DNA identification be done here?
Mason Wilson felt a bit confused in his mind.
However, fortunately, he was soone who had seen the world in business, so he wasn’t too flustered, at least outwardly, and followed along calmly.
He followed the dical staff inside to go through the procedures.
Charles Seymour was waiting outside, with a solemn face, seemingly very uncomfortable with this environnt.
As soon as Sophie Wilson ca out, Charles Seymour imdiately stepped forward, carefully examining her with full concern in his eyes.
The doctor who followed her out twitched his lips; they had only taken a small sample, yet he looked as if they had done sothing to Sophie Wilson.
"We will notify you by phone once we have the results," the doctor said, then turned and left, unable to bear Charles Seymour’s icy, murderous gaze.
They really hadn’t done anything to Sophie Wilson!
If he didn’t leave now, he was very worried that Charles Seymour would do sothing to him.
After the doctor left, Charles Seymour said nothing, held Sophie Wilson’s hand with pity, comfortingly rubbed it, and then hurriedly pulled her away from there.
When the two cars left the training camp, a soft sigh ca from an office inside the camp: "They left."
"Hmm."
"This guy Charles Seymour... sigh..."
After a regretful and helpless sigh, the two people got up and left.
The security guard standing at the door looked curiously; the two managers had arrived fifteen minutes before the two luxury cars, and as soon as the cars left, the managers left as well.
So, just who were the people in those two cars that warranted the managers’ special presence here?
After Charles Seymour’s car had driven a long way, it finally stopped by the roadside.
Mason Wilson hurriedly pulled his car over and parked, seeing Charles Seymour get out of the car in front, he promptly walked over.
"I’ll call you when we have the results." Charles Seymour looked at Mason Wilson with eyes showing no emotional fluctuation. "The results from that side won’t be wrong, and no one will leak them."
Suddenly, Mason Wilson felt a burning sensation on his face.
All his suspicions now seed so foolish.
Did Charles Seymour need to calculate his assets?
Just based on the connections Charles Seymour had just revealed, they were already much stronger than the Wilson Clan.
As for what he said about knowing people at the city hospital who could keep secrets... Where else could be more confidential than here?
"Okay, I’ll wait for your call." After Mason Wilson finished speaking, he saw that Charles Seymour had no intention of exchanging pleasantries and turned back to his car.
The car then started and drove away.
After Mason Wilson got into his car, he didn’t start it imdiately; his current mood... was a bit complicated.
Clarissa Taylor silently watched him, not knowing how to comfort him.
Mason Wilson pulled out a smile uglier than crying, seeming to talk to himself or to Clarissa Taylor: "Could Sophie Wilson really be our daughter?"
Just based on what Charles Seymour had shown, he had no reason to set up a trap to design them.
Wilson Clan... Charles Seymour probably looked down on it.
It was because he had figured this out that Mason Wilson felt increasingly uncomfortable, with a heavy heart.
Could it be that Ophelia is really not their daughter?
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