Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 829: Letting Down

"Ophelia, don’t cry, don’t cry, I’m here, there’s nothing to be afraid of," James Reed said affectionately, struggling as he tried to sit up and wipe Ophelia Wilson’s tears.

Ophelia Wilson took a step back, shook her head, and said, "James, let’s get a divorce."

James Reed was stunned, staring blankly at Ophelia Wilson, incredulously asking, "What did you say?"

"I said...let’s get a divorce," Ophelia Wilson took a deep breath, summoning all her strength, and said to James Reed.

"Why do you want a divorce? Why?" James Reed asked Ophelia Wilson in disbelief, as if he couldn’t accept the answer, "Ophelia, those things are just rumors, you don’t have to..."

"I want a divorce from you, did you hear me? I want a divorce!" Ophelia Wilson could no longer bear James Reed’s affection, shouting in breakdown.

"Ophelia, I won’t divorce you, I don’t care about those rumors, we..." James Reed struggled to get up from the bed to go and grab Ophelia Wilson.

Before James Reed’s hand could touch Ophelia Wilson, they heard the ward door being heavily pushed open.

"Fine, go get divorced now!" Ethan Seymour rushed in, shouting excitedly.

"Dad, Ophelia and I can handle our own matters," James Reed looked painfully at Ethan Seymour, "Ophelia is being wrongly accused, she’s definitely not that kind of woman."

"Not? If not, why would she want a divorce?" Ethan Seymour saw through the truth at a glance, "If someone really fabricated lies, do you think she wouldn’t want to seek justice?"

"She only thinks about divorcing you now, which shows she still has a bit of conscience!" Ethan Seymour’s impression of Ophelia Wilson improved slightly, but even with that little improvement, it was still deeply unpleasant.

"No way!" James Reed just wouldn’t believe it, "Ophelia isn’t like that, she must have been set up!"

"Dad, if you keep saying that, I’m really going to get angry." James Reed frowned, glaring at Ethan Seymour with some resentment.

His reaction only amused Ethan Seymour: "What if you’re angry? Do you intend to leave the Seymour Family for a woman like this?"

"That’s right!" James Reed’s resolute words made Ophelia Wilson look at him in shock, her eyes filled with overwhelming disbelief and even more touched.

"You little brat, you dare to pull this on me!" Ethan Seymour’s face turned red with anger, veins almost bursting from rage.

"James, we must divorce!" Ophelia Wilson shouted, "We have to divorce!"

"Ophelia, you..." James Reed stared blankly at Ophelia Wilson, confused, "Why do you have to divorce me? What did I do wrong?"

"No, you did nothing wrong, but the person in that video is me!" Once Ophelia Wilson said this, it felt like all her clothes had been torn off, standing there in utter embarrassment.

Through her tear-blurred eyes, Ophelia Wilson saw James Reed frozen, and the deep pain in his eyes after disbelief.

Ophelia Wilson covered her mouth and began to cry painfully: "Divorce, let’s get divorced right now!"

"Did you hear that? Get divorced right away!" Ethan Seymour excitedly patted James Reed on the back of his head, "I’ll arrange it for you, divorce now!"

At this time, reporters were gathered at the hospital entrance, and of course, there was no one at the civil affairs office; sending them now would be just right.