"Sophie, letting Charles join the company is for his own good. You can't ignore his future, can you?" James Reed said helplessly.
"No, please don't call me that so intimately." Sophie Wilson raised her hand, stopping James Reed from addressing her. She couldn't stand their hypocritical act. "What exactly do you mean by forcing Charles into the company?"
A cold glint flashed in James Reed's eyes. She actually minded how he addressed her. How ungrateful!
Does she think she can rely on Charles Seymour for a lifetime of comfort and security?
When those two old folks are gone, let's see what Charles Seymour is capable of. What will she have to rely on then... Hmph.
Dark thoughts swirled in James Reed's mind, but his face was full of surprise. He asked in confusion, "Miss Wilson, what do you mean by this? Charles is a member of the Seymour Family. Of course, he should join the company. Isn't that natural?"
