"Ever since I found out that my Mr. Seymour is the chairman of the Peace Group, the Wilson Clan has been trying every means to get close to us, and now you're looking at my Mr. Seymour with those affectionate eyes, what is your intention?"
"Using your charm? Ophelia Wilson, don't forget, you're engaged!" Sophie Wilson's words made Ophelia Wilson grind her teeth in anger, wishing she could bite Sophie Wilson to death.
"Charm?" Charles Seymour looked puzzled at Sophie, who was holding him, and asked, "Who could be more beautiful than you?"
Ophelia Wilson had always been very confident in her appearance, but when Charles Seymour said this, a rush of blood came up, and she could even taste a hint of metallic sweetness in her mouth.
"Oh dear, I'm going to be embarrassed if you say that." Sophie Wilson laughed as she held Charles Seymour, but... her eyes were sparkling as she laughed, showing no sign of embarrassment at all.
