Goodness, even if she didn’t hear it, it’s one thing, but hearing soone insult her Mr. Seymour, how could she tolerate it?
"How dare you call a beast?" Ethan Seymour panted heavily in rage, "Sophie Wilson, you’re too presumptuous, you..."
"What about it? Didn’t you first call yourself a beast? Even though we hate to admit it, you are indeed Charles’ dad. If you insult him, aren’t you admitting you’re a beast? Or have you mutated?" Sophie Wilson retorted.
"Hmph, knowing your genes aren’t good, don’t go harming people willy-nilly. Luckily, my Mr. Seymour is aweso, purifying your lineage clean. Your son is great, inheriting it fully, not only that, but even surpassing the original!"
With a swift move, Sophie Wilson hung up the phone with a click.
Charles Seymour picked up the phone and quickly blocked Ethan Seymour’s number, decisively without any hesitation.
"Nice work!" Sophie Wilson clapped excitedly and grabbed Charles Seymour, "Co on, kiss!"
Charles Seymour: "Kiss!"
Sophie Wilson: "..."
Mr. Seymour, aren’t you learning a bit too fast?
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"Damn it!" Ethan Seymour dialed a few tis but didn’t get through, and in anger, he directly threw the phone to the ground with a smash, even the battery popped out.
"What’s wrong?" Charlotte Reed heard the commotion, hurriedly opened the door and ca in, quickly stepped over the smashed phone on the ground, and rushed to Ethan Seymour’s side, "What’s going on? Who got you so mad? Take care of yourself. As for Jas, let’s talk to the kids properly, don’t joke with your health."
"It’s not about Jas!" Ethan Seymour roared angrily, "It’s that little..." He thought of Sophie Wilson’s words, the usual phrase stuck in his throat and he forced it to change, "Bastard, born to thwart !"
"What happened?" Charlotte Reed asked anxiously.
"He actually called to laugh at !" Ethan Seymour was really about to explode, "Does anyone have a son like this? Really?"
Charlotte Reed secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn’t about Jas.
"Charles, he’s also upset and wants to vent his anger. He’s still a child, once he’s vented, he can co back." Charlotte Reed still kindly tried to ’ease’ the tension between father and son.
"Not a chance. If he cos back, it’ll be over my dead body!" Ethan Seymour shouted hysterically, veins popping, if Charles Seymour was in front of him now, he would absolutely tear him apart.
"I won’t believe I can’t handle him!" Ethan Seymour said to Charlotte Reed, "Get a phone."
"Alright, alright." Charlotte Reed quickly went to the room and brought a phone to Ethan Seymour, who imdiately made a call to Old Mr. Seymour.
"Dad, that little... bastard actually called to mock , I..."
"You don’t deserve to be mocked?" Old Mr. Seymour didn’t spare any rcy, "Finding a mistress, having an illegitimate child, having your future daughter-in-law do such things, and you still have the face to call ?"
"That was forced by Charles Seymour! If he hadn’t threatened Jas’ position, would Ophelia Wilson have done such things?" Ethan Seymour’s righteous questioning made Old Mr. Seymour laugh, "Threaten Jas Reed’s position? What position does he have at Seymour Corporation?"
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