After Lawyer Newell left the Walton Family, he called up Charles Seymour: "Boss, I’ve delivered the ssage."
Charles Seymour replied, "Good."
After hanging up the phone, Charles Seymour leaned back in his chair, wondering what kind of result the Wilson Clan would finally argue into.
Mason Wilson and Clarissa must not let him down; they must not do anything that would make Sophie sad. Otherwise... Even if they are Sophie’s biological parents, he absolutely won’t forgive them.
He was quite curious to see what choice Mason Wilson would make.
Even if Sophie doesn’t feel much toward her biological parents, whether she does or doesn’t is inconsequential. However, if she could have feelings, he’d naturally hope Sophie cares for her parents.
The more concern and love she receives, the better. Nothing is more important than her happiness.
It is precisely because of this that he has spent so much ti on Mason Wilson. Otherwise, why would the Wilson Clan’s affairs drag on for so long?
At this mont, at the Wilson Clan, the food had been placed on the table, and Old Mrs. Wilson was in the living room asking Mason Wilson, "Why did you bring Clarissa’s elder brother and his wife over here? Tonight you have to go and discuss Ophelia’s engagent with Ethan Seymour, don’t let it interfere with that."
"It won’t interfere," Mason Wilson smiled; there wasn’t a hint of abnormality on his face. He glanced at Chaya Davis, who was coaxing his mother into roaring laughter, and his heart sank; Chaya Davis was indeed skilled at sweet-talking.
"Clarissa, why did you suddenly call us over for dinner?" Jerry Taylor, in his fifties, was always imrsed in academia and concentrated on scholarly pursuits, so he carried a strong scholarly aura—a deanor of a true intellectual that couldn’t be faked.
"Brother, what we might say later could surprise you, but you must believe that facts are facts," Clarissa Taylor looked at her brother, feeling sowhat distressed.
Her brother had always been non-competitive, a decidedly even-tempered person.
Back in the day, he married Chaya Davis due to her relentless tactics, and they accidentally ended up together after he drank.
Her brother, being such a conservative thinker, believed he should take responsibility, and so they married.
After all these years of marriage, he truly cherished Chaya Davis.
At that ti, she thought Chaya Davis genuinely liked her brother, but now it seems... Chaya Davis has always been seeking revenge!
rely because Chaya Davis liked Mason Wilson back in the day; not being able to marry Mason ant she married her brother to disgust her, right? To harm their family?
Jerry Taylor looked at his sister with so doubt, but still chose to unconditionally believe his sister, nodding slightly.
"The dishes are ready, co on, let’s eat," Old Mrs. Wilson patted Chaya Davis’s hand, smiling kindly.
She had always liked this Chaya girl, and after all these years, she regretted her son’s wife wasn’t Chaya Davis.
"Let’s wait a little longer; Erie hasn’t arrived yet," Chaya Davis said with a smile.
"Ignore that girl; she’s rarely on ti since she was young. Let’s start eating first," Old Mrs. Wilson said, but her seat on the couch didn’t budge at all, clearly intending to wait for her daughter to join them for the al.
Chaya Davis naturally took all of this in with her eyes; outwardly, she smiled considerately, but inwardly, she scorned.
That fool Erie Wilson, how big of a stroke of luck must she have had to be born to such a good family?
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