Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 722: Insufficient Mastery

"What do you mean not worthy?" Ethan Seymour shouted angrily, "You’re my son, stop talking nonsense."

How could his son not be worthy of appearing in the Seymour Family?

Even if it’s unworthy, it’s that little bastard who’s unworthy.

After speaking, Ethan Seymour glared fiercely at Charles Seymour.

Charles Seymour’s reaction was... no reaction.

His gaze was always fixed on Sophie Wilson, Ethan Seymour?

Sorry, didn’t notice.

Soon, Martin Seymour came out and said to Ethan Seymour, "The old man agreed to let you in. But I’m warning you, don’t make a scene!"

"Big brother, what can I possibly stir up?" Ethan Seymour really felt wronged, what trouble had he caused?

Martin Seymour didn’t want to argue about these things with Ethan Seymour at all.

Who was the one who started the uproar earlier?

Now claiming not to cause trouble, Ethan Seymour is over ten years younger, has his mind deteriorated that badly?

Ethan Seymour and the others went in, as Sophie Wilson passed by Martin Seymour, he nodded to her slightly, thanking her silently.

He wasn’t so old that he couldn’t see what was going on, was he?

Sophie Wilson was standing up for him, for someone his age, if involved in a dispute with Hayley Cole, it would certainly not look good.

Sophie Wilson gave Martin Seymour a big smile, and then was pulled into a strong, sturdy embrace by someone.

Then, Martin Seymour was glanced over coldly by Charles Seymour, watching Charles Seymour hug Sophie Wilson as they went in, finally realizing, he couldn’t help but smile deeply.

Charles, that brat, is even jealous of him.

"What’s wrong?" Sophie Wilson confusedly nudged Charles Seymour’s arm, clearly felt someone’s mood was off.

"Don’t smile so charmingly at other men." Charles Seymour bluntly expressed his feelings, "It makes me uncomfortable."

Sophie Wilson: "..."

That’s his uncle, alright?

His uncle is pushing seventy, alright?

Could he be any more jealous?

After Hayley Cole went in, Charlotte Reed accompanied her, but she was not happy at all.

She had come for James Reed’s sake, yet James Reed had been accompanying Ophelia Wilson the whole time, without a bit of attention on her, truly excessive.

"Miss Cole, would you like to drink something?" Charlotte Reed asked with a smile, maintaining an attitude neither humble nor obsequious, not fawning despite Hayley Cole’s status.

"No need." Hayley Cole responded unhappily, her eyes constantly following James Reed.

Charlotte Reed, as if not noticing, said with a smile, "I really didn’t expect James to be friends with Miss Cole."

Hayley Cole finally drew some attention back and sarcastically asked, "What? You think my status makes me unworthy of being friends with James?"

When people found out her status, they would make every attempt to curry favor, but this Charlotte Reed seemed different; had she been too trusting too soon?

"No, no, Miss Cole, please don’t misunderstand." Charlotte Reed waved her hand repeatedly, "What I mean is, ever since James started dating Ophelia, he hasn’t had any other female friends."

"Not to mention, after the engagement, even interactions with his secretary were kept at a certain distance, he’s quite considerate." Charlotte Reed said with a smile, casually pointing out how special Hayley Cole was to James Reed.

"Oh?" Hayley Cole was pleased inside, but tried hard to keep a calm front, yet unfortunately, her skill was completely insufficient in front of Charlotte Reed.