Sophie Wilson and Charles Seymour were happily eating on their side, while Old Mrs. Wilson had a face as black as thunder the whole time.
After observing Old Mrs. Wilson's expression for a while and exchanging a glance with James Reed, Benjamin Walton finally asked, "Dad, please don't be angry with Sophie. She's just a junior. Back then, it was Emerie who was in the wrong, so it's normal for Sophie to be upset."
Benjamin's thoughtful words made Old Mrs. Wilson's face even more sullen. He said coldly, "It's been so long since everything happened, can't she be a bit more understanding?"
"It's my fault," James Reed said with a sigh, "I initiated this matter. It's likely my brother thinks I've become restless again, which is why he misunderstood you."
"Nonsense!" Old Mrs. Wilson was really furious. Who did he do all this for?
It was for the Wilson Clan!
Why didn't they understand his painstaking efforts?
