Right now, he just can’t wait for the end of the year, hoping Jas Reed finalizes the partnership with Peace Group. Once that’s done, settled, he can call Mason back to handle the company affairs.
He can take a break, too.
"Mr. Reed, the reporters have arrived." Soone ca over to inform Jas Reed.
Jas Reed nodded and said, "Make sure everything is set up for them. This is a live broadcast, nothing can go wrong during the entire process."
"Alright, rest assured."
After that person left, Old Mrs. Wilson asked puzzledly, "Engagent... live broadcast?"
"Yes." Jas Reed said with a smile, "I want everyone to witness my and Ophelia’s mont of happiness."
"Isn’t that a bit too high-profile?" Old Mrs. Wilson sohow felt a bit uneasy.
"Not at all. I just regret not being able to give Ophelia a more grand engagent." Jas Reed sighed lightly and said, "She is the woman I deeply love, naturally, I want to give her the best."
Old Mrs. Wilson smiled and nodded, very satisfied with Jas Reed’s words. This way, at least the Wilson Clan and the Seymour Family are completely tied together, which certainly pleased him.
"Besides, Ophelia is a celebrity; we can’t afford to be careless about the engagent." Jas Reed explained, "Ophelia also needs exposure."
"Alright, these things you young people do are beyond , handle it as you see fit." Old Mrs. Wilson said with a smile.
"I’ll go have a look in the kitchen." Jas Reed said, not feeling at ease.
"The kitchen?" Old Mrs. Wilson asked in so confusion.
"I’ve hired a master chef, naturally, I should go greet them." Jas Reed replied with a smile.
"Alright, I’ll go with you." Old Mrs. Wilson, having nothing else to do, felt as a mber of the Wilson Clan, he ought to put in an appearance.
"You needn’t go to such lengths." Jas Reed advised, "You can just rest here; I can handle these chores myself."
"How can we do that? Our Wilson Clan needs to send a representative." Old Mrs. Wilson laughed heartily as he said.
"Is Uncle Wilson really not coming?" Jas Reed asked sowhat disappointedly.
As soon as Old Mrs. Wilson heard that, his face darkened: "Sophie Wilson is also getting engaged today!"
Recalling how he had phoned Mason Wilson to invite him to Ophelia Wilson’s engagent banquet, Old Mrs. Wilson felt a surge of anger.
"Why should I go to Ophelia’s engagent? She’s not my daughter!" Mason Wilson had outright declared.
"Over twenty years of feelings, you can just let go like that?" Old Mrs. Wilson questioned angrily.
"They’ve deceived for over twenty years, and now if I don’t co to my senses, Dad, do you think I’m a fool? Letting them continue the deception?" Mason Wilson, bringing up those matters, was naturally in a bad mood.
"Are you going or not?" Old Mrs. Wilson was also agitated. Has Mason Wilson just grown older for nothing? Can’t he employ so strategy? What’s wrong with enduring this for a while?
For the future developnt of the Wilson Clan, endure a bit now, and in the future, the Wilson Clan could reach new heights.
"No, I’m not going. My Sophie is also getting engaged that day!" Saying that, Mason Wilson hung up the phone, almost causing Old Mrs. Wilson to smash it in anger.
"Also getting engaged today?" Jas Reed’s shocked question brought Old Mrs. Wilson back to reality, pushing that bad mory aside, "Yes, also getting engaged today."
"This matter is not easy to handle." Jas Reed frowned, looking very troubled, then nodded apologetically to Old Mrs. Wilson and took out his phone to make a call, "Dad, where are you? Oh, alright, I have sothing to discuss with you. I’ll see the chef, and then we’ll et in the room."
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