Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate

Chapter 1255: Chapter 1255: It’s Him

"If you put it that way, I’m one of them too," Charles Seymour’s voice was somewhat hoarse.

"That’s different." Sophie Wilson waved her hand dismissively, patted him, and said with a smile, "Whatever drugs you use on me, I don’t mind, it’s just that it hurts."

"But why is he taking it away? What if a child comes out of it, what then?" Sophie Wilson gritted her teeth, "I can endure anything, but if my child... a child with my blood has even the slightest issue, I’ll dig up his family’s ancestral graves!"

"Hmm, just describe the features and I’ll see who I can find," Charles Seymour said in a deep voice.

"Sure." Sophie Wilson’s eyes lit up at this, "Why didn’t I think of asking you?"

After she finished speaking, she immediately shared all she remembered with Charles Seymour.

Charles Seymour furrowed his brows and didn’t speak.

Sophie Wilson sighed lightly and said, "I know it’s too little to go on, but... we’ve still got to try."

"Ah, you don’t know, I’m just worried right now. Somewhere in the world, my child might be there. If he’s living poorly, cold and hungry, or being abused... it’s all because of that damned bastard!"

"I’ll try my best to find him," Charles Seymour promised.

"Mwah, darling, you’re the best." Sophie Wilson laughed as she gave Charles Seymour a peck on the cheek, then suddenly felt something was off, "Oops, we were talking about the Chapman Family, how did it switch to me?"

"What are you going to do about the Chapman Family?" Sophie Wilson asked.

"Don’t worry about them," Charles Seymour shook his head, "The Chapman Family still has some principles when it comes to drugs."

"Okay." Hearing this from Charles Seymour, Sophie Wilson didn’t say much more.

Anyway, too much talk would only upset Charles, so she decided not to say anything and just act when the time came.

"As long as you’re not upset." Sophie Wilson smiled sweetly and said, "Then you should rest early, don’t work late tonight."

"Alright." Charles Seymour nodded, then ruffled her hair before leaving.

After Charles Seymour left, Sophie Wilson sighed softly, "Still not feeling well, huh."

No matter how one puts it, they are still his parents; what child wouldn’t feel hurt being treated that way by their parents?

Before, he would never head home this early; he would talk with her, play a little, something like that.

Just look, tonight’s low mood is so unusual.

Sophie Wilson pondered for a moment, the corners of her lips curling into a cold smile, "Chapman Family."

She remembered them.

Bullied her Mr. Seymour, did they think that’s the end of it?

Sophie Wilson, silently plotting in the room, wouldn’t know that once Charles Seymour entered his own room, his calm composure instantly crumbled. His face turned pale, and cold sweat streamed down.

He didn’t even have the chance to take a few more steps, collapsing directly to the floor.

His body leaned against the door, he gasped for breath.

He didn’t care about the Chapman Family.

The Chapman Family or James Reed, it didn’t matter to him anymore—he had already removed them from his life long ago.

The problem now is... Sophie!

That person Sophie loathed to the bone, was him!

That was his first mission as an inside agent entering that illegal company.

Then, he was transferred to another part of the illegal company, a few months later he returned, entering the research institute.

Sophie didn’t know him anymore, but he knew Sophie.

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