Sophie Wilson’s arrogant deanor left Erie trembling with anger, her hands clenching involuntarily, as she scolded, "Sophie Wilson, can you show so restraint? No matter what, you’re still a part of the Wilson Clan. Aren’t you embarrassed clinging to a man like that? If you’re not, we certainly are!"
"If you’re embarrassed, then get lost!" Mason Wilson cursed outright, "Who invited you here?"
Right in front of him, scolding his daughter for being disgraceful—did they think he was dead?
"Big brother, how can you be so biased toward her?" Erie couldn’t believe her eyes as she stared at Mason. How could he treat her like this?
"No kidding, if my dad’s not biased toward , should he be biased toward you?" Sophie walked over triumphantly, gently patting Mason’s back to calm him down.
"You, you all... what’s with all this arrogance?" Erie was so mad she lost all sense of reason. Everything Benjamin Walton painstakingly told her for hours flew out of her mind. Her sense of grievance had peaked, overtaking her mind. She felt bullied by these two, and they were too much!
"Oh, I’m just being arrogant, so what are you gonna do about it?" Sophie swaggered with her hands on her hips, shaking her head mockingly at Erie.
Originally fuming from Erie’s provocations, Mason couldn’t help but chuckle when he saw Sophie’s comical, playful deanor.
That girl, why’s she arguing like a little kid?
"You, you... you’re too much!" Mason found Sophie’s antics childish, yet Erie was infuriated by her immature gloating, her face turning pale and her lips trembling with nervous agitation, "If it weren’t for Charles Seymour backing you up, who do you think you are?"
"I’m puzzled too. I’m nobody, yet you’re here begging us to go back? Are you all crazy or just insane?" Sophie bead as she looked at Erie and asked.
"If Dad hadn’t asked to find you, I wouldn’t have co!" Erie turned her focus to Mason, "Big brother, our parents aren’t getting any younger. Are you really so cruel to stay away and ignore them? Do you want to drive them to their graves before you’re satisfied?"
Erie aid her accusations at Mason, but Sophie was there specifically to protect her dad. How could she let Erie accuse her father like that?
"When my dad left, they didn’t seem to miss him much. But now they do, huh? Is it my dad they miss, or my dad’s son-in-law?" Sophie bluntly exposed Erie’s purpose, leaving her red-faced and extrely embarrassed.
But what’s with soone like Erie’s mindset?
Never mind her having no faults; even if she did, they’d still be soone else’s fault, with nothing to do with her.
"You found a rich husband, shouldn’t you be helping your family?" Erie brazenly questioned Sophie, "Do I really need to co find you? Shouldn’t you have returned to the Wilson Clan long ago?"
"Clearly able to help your family, yet you don’t. What are you thinking?"
Sophie was taken aback for the first ti. She had seen shaless people but had never t soone like Erie, who was so "refreshingly straightforward and unpretentiously blunt," saying whatever ca to mind.
If it were soone else, at least they would cover their shaless goals with a glamorous facade, packaging their selfishness and shalessness beautifully.
To be shaless with such righteous confidence as Erie—truly... it was hard not to admire her.
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