Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 825: Fainted

James Reed suddenly snatched the paper, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at it as if he wanted to pierce through that sheet.

The surrounding chatter sounded like thousands of flies buzzing around.

In a daze, James Reed felt as if someone was calling him. He looked up absentmindedly, finally tearing his gaze from the printed paper and looking at Ophelia Wilson who was pushing him and shaking him constantly.

Watching her lips open and close repeatedly, it seemed she was saying something excitedly. However, the surrounding noise was too chaotic, buzzing, he couldn’t distinguish it.

For some reason, all the sounds suddenly seemed muffled, as if through a layer of cotton, as they slowly faded away beside James Reed’s ear. Even the dazzling sunlight became dimmer, the world was spinning rapidly, twisting and finally completely lost all color, falling into chaotic darkness.

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"Oh my, he fainted!" Sophie Wilson was stunned, then burst into hysterical laughter, pointing at the screen, laughing, "James Reed actually fainted! Was the stimulus that strong?"

The live broadcast scene instantly became chaotic, with screams, discussions, and fans rushing forward, trying to get closer.

Fortunately, there were enough security guards to hold back this large crowd.

Even so, the scene was still a mess.

In such chaos, the person doing the live broadcast could still steadily keep the camera squarely focused on James Reed and Ophelia Wilson, showing considerable professionalism!

At least it allowed people watching the live broadcast online to clearly see the unfolding events.

James Reed lay on the ground, motionless, like he was dead, still tightly clutching the printed paper in his hand.

Ophelia Wilson was crying, snot and tears streaming down, shaking James Reed continuously, while someone beside was calling for an ambulance, even the local civil affairs officials ran out to maintain order.

The various sounds mixed together, buzzing, leading to a chaotic and irritable atmosphere.

However, this chaos and irritability were only for Ophelia Wilson; Sophie Wilson was watching rather gleefully.

The phone rang, and Sophie Wilson didn’t even glance at it. Charles Seymour picked it up and directly pressed the speakerphone.

"Uncle, Auntie, oh my, did you watch the live broadcast? James Reed fainted!" Julian Campbell’s excited voice burst out, if he were nearby, there would be no doubt he would have jumped up.

"Yes, we saw it." Sophie Wilson smiled, her excitement needing an echo, "I really didn’t think his mental strength was this weak."

"Exactly, exactly, he..." Julian Campbell half-spoke, suddenly realizing something seemed off, a bit nervously asking, "Auntie, this wouldn’t have anything to do with you guys, right?"

"Didn’t you guess there was a hidden strategy last time?" Sophie Wilson laughed and said, though she was interrupted by the arrival of those two from the Wilson Clan, she didn’t have the chance to tell Julian Campbell.

Julian Campbell: "..."

"Well, Auntie, what was your strategy?" Julian Campbell already had a vague idea, but... he still wanted confirmation because... he felt his thought was a bit, um... scary.

"Oh, that’s a long story." Sophie Wilson smiled and said cheerfully, "I’ll make it brief."

"Chaya Davis hired someone trying to record me, then I fought back and recorded her and her daughter."