Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate
Chapter 1374: Watch
Chapter 1374: Chapter 1374: Watch
Ethan Seymour was furious: "Sophie Wilson, you’re talking nonsense..."
"Exactly." Sophie Wilson interrupted Ethan Seymour again, saying irritably, "Why would Mr. Seymour want your insincere platitudes?"
"It was my mistake earlier. I won’t take you to see him anymore. I won’t disgust Mr. Seymour with this." Sophie Wilson finished speaking and turned to the nearby security guard, "Please escort these troublemakers out."
"Sophie Wilson, you’re being too much!" Ethan Seymour snapped, "You’ve squeezed the Chapman Family’s hospital so much it can’t operate, that’s..."
"That’s their own incompetence." Sophie Wilson shrugged and said, "Patients have the right to choose their hospital; where they want to seek treatment is their own business. Surely, we can’t forcibly drag patients over?"
"If it wasn’t for you bringing so many specialists over..."
"Just go ahead and get experts and renowned doctors for the Chapman Family’s hospital too." Sophie Wilson sneered, "This is a joke; now those with no talent want to limit others’ development? Are you implying that if someone is taller than you, you should saw off part of their leg to match your height?"
"Sophie Wilson..."
"There’s no need to keep calling my name; I don’t have any mental problems." Sophie Wilson shrugged and sighed lightly.
"Well, well, well, you have quite the sharp tongue! That’s enlightening." Old Mr. Chapman said gravely, staring intently at Sophie Wilson.
"No worries, Mr. Chapman, there will be plenty more learning experiences for you. This is just the beginning." Sophie Wilson smiled "humbly."
Julian Campbell, hiding at the door, was utterly dumbfounded; Aunt’s skills... he definitely can’t match up to that.
It seems the Great-Grandfather wasn’t wrong at all; Aunt and Uncle’s traits... he cannot imitate them.
"Sophie Wilson, are you trying to anger your Old Man into sickness?" Ethan Seymour asked furiously.
"Old Man?" Sophie Wilson burst out laughing, "Sorry, my mom’s parents passed away long ago, and as for Mr. Seymour’s... better have none than have them."
"Utterly disrespectful!" Ethan Seymour sneered and cursed, "If the Old Man gets sick..."
"I’ll pay the medical bills!" Sophie Wilson openly said, then mused to herself, "If you’re trying to extort us, and I’m paying your medical bills, I must be really generous."
"Sophie Wilson!" Ethan Seymour was now so furious he couldn’t even form words, he could only shout loudly.
"What’s the shouting for?" Charles Seymour’s cold voice rang out, causing onlookers to flinch—Boss was here, was it inappropriate for them to be watching the drama?
Some employees snuck a glance at the Boss’s expression, it seemed like the Boss didn’t mind them, so they continued watching.
After feeling assured, one noticed their colleague wasn’t a bit nervous, and curiously asked in a low voice: "You’re not worried about getting yelled at by the Boss?"
"Yell about what?" the colleague asked, puzzled.
"We’re watching the Boss’s drama, isn’t that not very appropriate?" he inquired, wondering why his colleague wasn’t concerned at all.
"The Boss’s wife let us watch the drama; can the Boss even stop her?" The colleague’s straightforward reply made the employee realize... that’s very sensible indeed.
So, what was he worried about?
Watch!
Freely and openly watch!
The Boss’s wife approved!
Charles Seymour came forward, and Ethan Seymour suddenly felt emboldened; if he couldn’t handle Sophie Wilson, he could still scold Charles Seymour!
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