Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 824: An Explanation

"Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"May you have a harmonious union for a hundred years!"

"May you have children soon!"

People around kept offering congratulations, and Ophelia Wilson responded with smiles, one by one.

Then Ophelia, pulling James Reed, who was a bit stiff, walked out. They were going to the hotel to celebrate with the family.

As they walked out, James Reed felt like the blood in his body was rapidly draining away, taking all his body heat with it.

With numb hands and feet on the ground, he had no real sense of feeling.

Upon reaching the entrance of the civil affairs bureau, stepping outside, the glaring sunlight pierced straight down, nearly blinding him, causing him to instinctively raise his hand to shield against the sun.

At the moment James Reed and Ophelia Wilson appeared, the waiting media reporters at the door went wild, rushing over frantically.

Ophelia happily displayed a joyful smile, waiting for blessings from these reporters.

Immersed in the happiness and joy, Ophelia did not notice the few reporters who went in with them just now had their phones ringing crazily.

After answering the calls, nearly all the reporters simultaneously let out cries of disbelief: "What?!"

"When did this happen?!"

While answering the calls, they looked up, eyes widened in shock, incredulously staring at the newly minted couple cuddling in front of them.

If this is true ... then it surely gets interesting!

"Miss Wilson, can you confirm if you and Mr. Reed have registered your marriage?" A reporter’s microphone nearly poked into Ophelia’s face.

The reporter’s reckless behavior made Ophelia feel displeased. Was this reporter crazy?

It’s just interviewing someone registering a marriage, is there a need to be so agitated?

However, realizing it’s her special day, Ophelia didn’t bother too much, happily nodding: "Of course, James and I are now officially husband and wife!"

With this, Ophelia raised the red booklet in her hand, allowing those around to see clearly.

Moreover, she nudged James Reed with her elbow, signaling: "James, show them our marriage certificate."

At this moment, James Reed seemed soulless, moving stiffly, raising the marriage certificate.

Initially, Ophelia thought her fans would offer even more enthusiastic blessings upon seeing the marriage certificate.

But, beyond her wildest expectations, after they saw the marriage certificate, the scene was filled with boos and erupted in various discussions.

Even her fans didn’t offer any blessings to her.

What was going on?

Ophelia’s confusion didn’t last long as a reporter provided the answer: "Ophelia Wilson, can you explain what was going on with you, your mother, and the four gentlemen in close contact?"

The happy smile on Ophelia’s face instantly froze, and the reporter beside her pulled out freshly printed papers.

Obviously, time was short, they hadn’t even printed out photos, instead, using a few video screenshots, printed on paper.

Though quite crude, it was already clear enough for people to see.

"Miss Wilson, can you explain what this is about?" The reporter’s words drained all the color from Ophelia’s face, while James Reed’s neck slowly rotated, emitting a stiff cracking sound as he saw the contents on the paper in the reporter’s hand.

A buzz, all the blood rushed to his brain, suddenly darkening his vision.

Why?

Why did this have to come out after they registered their marriage?