Kai Bright looked worriedly at his forr comrade: "Actually, even if we don’t tell Sophie, with Sophie’s feelings for you now... why would you hesitate?"
"You don’t still think Sophie sees you as a transaction, do you?" Kai Bright stared at Charles Seymour and asked.
If Charles Seymour dared nod his head, he was ready to punch him!
He refused to accept such a foolish brother-in-law!
Charles Seymour glanced at Kai Bright with indifference, making Kai inexplicably feel like he was an idiot.
"It’s precisely because I know her feelings that I want her to recover her mory and recall past events." ntioning Sophie Wilson, Charles Seymour softened completely, losing all his usual ice and sharpness.
Temporarily ignoring Charles Seymour’s disdain for his intelligence, Kai Bright frowned and asked, "Since you already know, what if Sophie actually breaks up with you?"
As soon as Kai Bright asked this question, that familiar gaze swept over again.
Damn!
Even a clay figure has inherent temper!
Does Charles really think he has no temper?
What’s with the constant disdain for his intelligence?
"If Sophie breaks up with , wouldn’t I pursue her again?" The mont those words left Charles Seymour’s mouth, Kai Bright was so shocked that his knees went weak; forget anger, he almost didn’t have the strength to stay upright.
"What, what, what did you just say?" Kai Bright rubbed his ear, deeply suspecting he had misheard, or was experiencing an auditory hallucination.
This Charles Seymour, who once insisted that Sophie’s liking him was a transaction, would actively pursue Sophie?
Answering Kai Bright was Charles Seymour’s disdainful gaze.
Ugh!
Why did he get a disdainful look again?
——
The film crew returned after dinner, and Jas Reed gentlemanly escorted Ophelia Wilson back to her room.
"Jas, won’t you co in for a bit?" Ophelia Wilson leaned against the door, looking weakly at Jas Reed, her shy gaze coupled with her curvy figure... Jas would have definitely pounced under normal circumstances.
But today, for so reason, he just lacked that little bit of interest.
Jas Reed smiled and kissed Ophelia Wilson, whispering, "You’ve been tired from filming, get so rest."
Being rejected like this, Ophelia Wilson wasn’t too happy, but thinking about how Jas Reed had specially flown over to see her, she reluctantly accepted.
Maybe he was just tired.
"You should rest early too." Ophelia Wilson looked tenderly at Jas Reed, and seeing his gentle smile made her heart beat faster.
Every ti she saw him, she felt like a young girl first experiencing love, sweetly frantic, how could she bear to do anything that would upset him?
Jas Reed considerately closed Ophelia Wilson’s door, then returned to his own room.
Once inside, his gentle smile instantly vanished, and he directly called his assistant.
After a short while, the phone rang again, and after listening, Jas Reed hung up with considerable interest: "Sophie Wilson, huh? An interesting woman indeed."
Being part of the Seymour Family, what kind of woman could he not have?
Yet, this was the first ti he encountered such a spirited and heroic woman; seeing her ignited his innate masculine desire to conquer. He was eager to see that woman... ah, if Sophie Wilson were to exude allure, what kind of beauty would that be?
Jas Reed rubbed his finger on the phone, his lips curling into a predator’s smile, completely different from his usual gentleness.
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