"Then you’re overthinking it. Not only will my company not go bankrupt, but it will also thrive and prosper, and the Wilson Corporation will move forward as well." Erie now had confidence in her heart, her voice full of montum.
"Sophie Wilson, I heard your company also plans to bid?" Erie was now sitting pretty, casually pointing fingers, "Do you think you have a chance to win the bid?"
"Hey, I heard Peace Group didn’t participate in the bidding. Is this backing out in the face of difficulties?" Erie felt she had endured grievances for so long, and today she could finally hold her head high.
Sophie Wilson remained silent and just maintained a polite smile at Erie.
Erie interpreted Sophie’s behavior as cowardice and said triumphantly, "Sophie Wilson, you have quite the nerve, wanting my parents to disown ! I’ll tell you, from now on, as long as I’m with the Wilson Clan, you’ll never be allowed in!"
Sophie smiled and asked, "Erie Wilson, do you believe that one day you’ll beg to enter the Wilson Clan?"
Erie’s smile froze instantly, her expression twisted into sothing sinister for a mont but was replaced by an arrogant laugh the next second: "Sophie Wilson, are you dreaming? Did you get so obsessed since you know you can’t win the bid?"
"Ophelia Wilson ended up in jail after being with Jas Reed, and you still want to cooperate with Jas Reed? Aren’t you afraid of losing everything in the end?" Sophie asked curiously.
"Stop slandering Jas. Ophelia’s downfall was her own doing; she was the one who was indecent and reckless. What does that have to do with Jas?" Erie was firmly standing by Jas Reed’s side now, believing every word Sophie said was out of envy that they could cooperate with Jas and gain substantial benefits.
"Dad handed over the managent rights of Wilson Corporation to Benjamin for the sake of working with Jas. Could my dad be wrong too?" Erie said proudly.
Her dad was on her side, so she would never be driven out of the Wilson Clan because of Sophie.
"Sophie Wilson, your plan to monopolize the Wilson Clan has failed, and the ultimate winner is !" Erie shook her head complacently, as if there were music playing, she might have started dancing.
Sophie looked at Erie as if she were a jumping clown, sighed softly, and said, "Whatever makes you happy."
"Of course, I’m happy!" Erie didn’t recognize the sarcasm in Sophie’s words at all and said arrogantly, "Sophie Wilson, your sches can’t succeed, aren’t you terribly disappointed?"
"I’m not quite disappointed, but I wonder, can Benjamin Walton really command the company’s veterans at Wilson Corporation?" Sophie smiled, asking with a worried look, "Do you think he finds it easy sitting in that position? Perhaps in the company, he’s being excluded, having a hard and long day."
Erie’s expression changed suddenly, gritting her teeth, "Benjamin is capable, how could he be excluded?"
"That’s uncertain. After all, the company belongs to Old Mrs. Wilson, and my dad is the legitimate heir, this son-in-law... it’s hard to say," Sophie observed Erie with a smile, clicking her tongue in admiration, "I’m quite impressed by you, still having the leisure to co here and flaunt. Have you never thought about your husband possibly being in hot water every day?"
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