Ethan Seymour was crafting so good plans here, while chaos erupted online, with nurous posts slandering Ophelia Wilson building up fast.
Even many of Ophelia Wilson’s fans have unfollowed her, so even turning to hate her.
The live broadcast was long cut, but the online discussion was even more lively.
Sophie Wilson poked Charles Seymour’s arm in boredom, asking, "What do you think Ophelia is doing now?"
Charles Seymour grabbed her mischievous little hand, making her behave for a while. Doesn’t she know she can’t tease n casually?
"Can’t you guess?" Charles Seymour feigned indifference as he asked, squeezing the little hand in his grasp.
Hmm, he sowhat understood why Sophie liked poking him, indeed, it’s addictive.
"Hmm..." Sophie Wilson pouted, smiling slyly, "She should pretend to be pitiful with Jas Reed, after all, it was indeed ’for’ Jas Reed."
"Jas Reed, such a ’deeply affectionate’ man, must unwaveringly stand by Ophelia Wilson’s side. In that case... oh my, he’s not bringing Ophelia Wilson ho, is he?" Sophie Wilson looked at Charles Seymour incredulously, "Is Jas Reed really that shaless?"
Clearly, Sophie Wilson didn’t expect to get an answer from Charles Seymour, murmuring to herself, "Now looking at Jas Reed, it seems like he’s starting to sche against Hayley Cole. Ophelia Wilson now is completely done for, just taking this chance to exploit her final value."
"Stepping over Ophelia Wilson to rise, gaining Hayley Cole’s favor, this move is brilliantly executed." Sophie Wilson sighed, "Yet, do you think Jas Reed really has no bottom line?"
"Want to know the truth?" Charles Seymour asked.
"You have a way to find out?" Sophie Wilson looked at Charles Seymour, surprised, "Don’t tell you have spies in Seymour Corporation? Wait a minute, even if you do, you can’t get information this quickly."
Seeing Sophie’s curious look, Charles Seymour’s lips curved slightly, saying, "Give a kiss, and I’ll tell you."
Sophie Wilson: "..."
Mr. Seymour, are you aware you’ve turned naughty?
But, being her fiancé, why should she hold back?
"Mwah!" Sophie Wilson leaned in, giving Charles Seymour a big kiss on his thin lips.
Soone’s eyes were instantly filled with a deep smile, then he picked up the phone, pressing a few buttons, waiting for the call to connect.
Sophie Wilson watched him curiously, marveling, where does he actually have spies?
Could he have even bought people in Ethan Seymour’s household?
The nanny or the driver?
As Sophie Wilson was musing, Charles Seymour’s call was already connected, and she heard him ask calmly, "Your son brought your daughter-in-law ho? Truly affectionate."
Sophie Wilson was so shocked her jaw nearly fell off; he directly called Ethan Seymour?
Upon hearing this, Ethan’s temper flared up instantly, shouting angrily, "You little bastard, even after harming Jas for so many years, now you intend to harm even his fiancée. Are you even human? Inhumane beast."
Why would Charles Seymour get angry because of Ethan Seymour’s curses? After getting the answer he wanted, he intended to hang up.
However, his wrist was suddenly grasped by Sophie Wilson.
Earlier Ethan Seymour’s shouting was really loud, even without using speakerphone, she could still hear it.
"The blood flowing in his veins was polluted by you, you old beast, how could he be humane?" Sophie Wilson retorted without hesitation.
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