Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 812: I’ll Give You That

"They just want to make us miserable." Ethan Seymour immediately understood the meaning in James Reed’s words, cursing through gritted teeth, "Bastards! They’re all bastards!"

"I know what they mean! They just want you to marry Ophelia Wilson, live a lifetime with that trash, make me unhappy, make you unhappy, and make our family a laughing stock!"

Ethan Seymour instantly saw through the malicious intentions of Charles Seymour and Sophie Wilson; they just want to see the joke on them, father and son!

"Don’t worry, Dad. As time goes by, who will remember what happens?" James Reed comforted Ethan Seymour.

"I’m telling you, James, I’m only agreeing temporarily, but you must divorce Ophelia Wilson within a year, no matter what method you use, understand?" Ethan Seymour warned James Reed, "Don’t even think about using this opportunity to be with Ophelia Wilson!"

"Dad, I know." James Reed hurriedly promised, "How could I not consider your feelings, Dad?"

"Hmm." Hearing James Reed’s promise, Ethan Seymour finally felt assured and instructed, "Let’s go home."

Back home, Ethan Seymour explained the situation to Charlotte Reed and furiously cursed, "Charles Seymour, that bastard, can’t stand to see us doing well!"

"He’s making James marry such trash, what’s his intention? Isn’t it just to make everyone laugh at James?" Ethan Seymour was so angry that his chest hurt, "I’m telling you, I can watch James at the company, when you’re at home, keep an eye on James, make sure he doesn’t actually get together with that trash!"

"My son, Ethan Seymour, how could he marry such a woman and live a lifetime? Absolutely not!"

"I know, I know. Don’t be upset." Charlotte Reed hurriedly responded, "How could they treat James and you like this? How about I go plead with them, let them..."

"Plead for what?" Ethan Seymour sneered, "I don’t believe those netizens will remember this for a lifetime!"

James Reed was in his room, almost driven mad with anger, especially since within such a short time, his video at Charles Seymour’s house expressing his intentions to marry Ophelia Wilson was going viral online like a virus.

Without any cause or context, even the background was blurred, it just showed him firmly stating he would marry Ophelia Wilson: "I truly have feelings for Ophelia... We will definitely be happy together!"

"Sophie Wilson! Charles Seymour!" James Reed was so angry he almost smashed the computer; they kept inciting the netizens, he must marry Ophelia Wilson!

That kind of woman, no matter how much he despised her, he had to marry her.

Thinking of her being pressed under the director, having done such things, made him feel repulsed.

How could he get close to such a woman?

How could he touch such a filthy thing?

Charles Seymour, Sophie Wilson... You’re ruthless!

James Reed was frustrated to the point of wanting to vomit blood, and at that moment his phone rang. Seeing the name on the caller ID, he answered it: "Miss Cole."

"James Reed, are you really going to marry Ophelia Wilson?" Hayley Cole asked incredulously.

"Of course." Despite how he felt internally, James Reed’s tone remained full of affection, "My relationship with Ophelia, after so many years, marriage is the natural progression."

"Isn’t it that she’s threatening you?" Hayley Cole asked through clenched teeth, not knowing why her heart was aching in waves.