Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate
Chapter 24 - 024 Trouble

Chapter 24: Chapter 024 Trouble

Through the car window reflection, Sophie Wilson watched Charles Seymour frowning, looking at her for a moment before turning his head to the other side.

Turned his head?

He actually turned his head?

Sophie Wilson angrily turned her head away, glaring viciously at the back of Charles Seymour’s head. The resentment was so deep that it was impossible for Charles Seymour to ignore it.

Almost instinctively turning his head back, Charles Seymour’s thin lips just moved a little, not even making a sound, when Sophie Wilson gave him a fierce glare, snorted heavily, and turned her head away, showing him the back of her head.

What’s going on?

Charles Seymour’s precise mind was completely stalled at this moment, unable to comprehend Sophie Wilson’s complex reaction.

Through the car window reflection, Sophie Wilson saw Charles Seymour take out his phone, followed by a constant stream of text message notifications.

Sophie Wilson saw him lower his head and contemplate those incoming messages, and most of her anger and grievance dissipated.

He has a lot of work issues that are stressful, doesn’t he?

Otherwise, why would there be so much work finding him even in the car?

Considering his personality, why was she getting angry with him?

In the past life, he was "unyielding."

He gave her his heart but never said he loved her.

Expecting him to admit it now in this life, isn’t that a fantasy?

It’s okay, she’s confident; she’ll take it slow, and sooner or later, she will make him recognize the true nature of their relationship!

At this moment, Charles Seymour, busy with his phone, watched one message after another come in, his brows furrowed tightly.

"What woman?"

"Did you make her cry? Why are you bullying women?"

"Wait, since when do you even talk to women?"

"Who is that woman anyway? Do I know her?"

"The woman cried but denies it; what’s going on? - Did you send this, or did someone steal your phone to send it?"

"No, it must be you who sent it, who can steal your phone! Hey, what’s your relationship with this woman? Why do you care about her so much?"

One after another, Charles Seymour’s expression grew darker, filled with deep regret.

He shouldn’t have panicked and messaged such nonsense asking people, especially that lunatic!

Thinking of this, Charles Seymour quickly pulled up the other party’s phone number and blocked it—a peaceful world again.

Not even five minutes later, the phone rang.

Charles Seymour saw it was an unfamiliar number and answered it, puzzled: "Hello?"

"Damn, Charles Seymour, you actually blocked my number. Fortunately, I’m smart and changed my number, you..."

Charles Seymour decisively hung up the phone and blocked it again.

A few minutes later, another unfamiliar number called. Charles Seymour picked up, but before he could say anything, the other party exploded: "Damn, Charles Seymour, you actually..."

Hang up, and block!

When the phone rang again, Charles Seymour pressed to disconnect.

With a furrowed brow, he directly turned off the phone.

Immense regret filled his heart; why did he have to stir up that hornet’s nest?

Buzzing everywhere, the world wouldn’t be quiet.

Having finally dealt with that major hornet’s nest, Charles Seymour suddenly felt a strange gaze. Could it be that what he just did was... discovered?

His body stiffened for a moment, slowly turning his head, Charles Seymour’s pupils widened in tension, yet he maintained his cold demeanor to mask his true feelings.

Sophie Wilson asked worriedly, "Trouble at work?"

It was rare to see him this agitated; in the past life, she had only seen him lose his temper once, after one of her "experiments."

He was agitated just now, wasn’t he? What kind of big issue did he encounter this time?