Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 803: Dead End

Inexplicably, Mason Wilson suddenly felt balanced in his heart.

Charles Seymour was still treating his daughter well... Hmm, at least this pig has some charm, and knows who’s who; he reluctantly accepted that.

Sophie Wilson had no idea that her father’s heart was like just having gone through a tsunami, one moment up, one moment down; she really couldn’t stop laughing now.

Charles Seymour was truly wicked, he was going to push James Reed to the brink!

She couldn’t help but say... Well done!

She liked it!

This is how it should be!

James Reed loves to pretend, doesn’t he?

No problem, she’d like to see how James Reed ends up!

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James Reed was almost losing his mind, constantly asking doctors in the hospital when Ophelia Wilson would wake up.

Because Ophelia Wilson hit her head, now the doctors couldn’t assure anything; although tests showed no serious harm, having hit her head means anything could potentially happen.

James Reed was extremely anxious, while Chaya Davis was pulling James Reed to curse: "Let me tell you, James! This is murder! I’m going to make your father pay with his life for Ophelia!"

"Aunt, it really wasn’t that, my father absolutely didn’t intend to hurt Ophelia!" James Reed hurriedly explained.

"Wasn’t? You think everyone’s blind here?" Chaya Davis insisted on grabbing James Reed and shouted, "I’ll tell you, I have witnesses; the hotel has surveillance, your father committed murder!"

"Aunt, it really isn’t like that." James Reed hurriedly explained, "I’m about to marry Ophelia, why would my father want to kill his daughter-in-law?"

"Your father doesn’t agree! Don’t think I don’t know!" Chaya Davis pushed James Reed out of the ward, "I’m telling you, if anything happens to my Ophelia, I won’t let him off!"

"Aunt, Aunt..." James Reed excitedly tapped on the door.

The nurse came over to remind him: "Sir, please don’t make noise and disturb other patients’ rest."

"Sorry, sorry." James Reed apologized repeatedly.

He took one last deep look at the tightly closed door of the ward, then turned around and quickly went downstairs.

At this moment, outside the hospital was completely surrounded by the media, and James Reed could only find another way out.

He even disguised himself a bit to avoid being recognized by the media.

"Mom, how is Dad doing on that side?" James Reed met Charlotte Reed at the café near the police station entrance.

"Not very optimistic." Charlotte Reed sighed, "The lawyer said in your father’s case, everything depends on Ophelia Wilson."

"If she’s okay and then testifies that your father didn’t mean to push her, then there’s no issue. But if Ophelia Wilson is in trouble, or if she insists your father tried to kill her... then it’s a big problem." Charlotte Reed said sadly.

"James, what should we do?" Charlotte Reed looked at James Reed, utterly at a loss.

James Reed’s hands and feet were cold, and he felt dazed. He took a big gulp of water before speaking: "What else can we do now? We can only keep going and think of a way later."

"No way!" Charlotte Reed nervously instinctively refuted James Reed, "Do you really want to marry Ophelia Wilson? Isn’t that ruining yourself?"

"There’s no other solution right now!" James Reed said with a bitter expression, "If something happens to Dad, we won’t have any foothold with the Seymour Family!"

Charlotte Reed’s face went pale; she seemed to have hit a dead end, with no way out: "But if you marry Ophelia Wilson, what about Hayley Cole?"