Chapter 411: Unpredictable
Chapter 411: Unpredictable
"How could I possibly do such a thing?" Chaya Davis completely denied it. "I am a mother; what mother would want to be separated from her child?""Emerie, you need to give me an explanation for this!" Chaya Davis shifted the blame entirely, crying out first to gain the upper hand.
As Mason Wilson walked out of the Wilson Clan’s villa, he looked up at the sky. The sky was such a clear blue that it made him feel much lighter.
"I’m sorry, Jerry." Clarissa Taylor looked apologetically at Jerry Taylor, "I didn’t tell you about this in advance."
Jerry Taylor reached out and placed his hand on Clarissa’s head, just as he used to when they were children, smiling indulgently, "This is actually for the best. If it weren’t for this, I might have been swayed by her and softened my heart, unable to make such a decisive decision."
After more than twenty years of marriage, even if there was some confusion when they first got married, after so many years together, how could there be no affection?
"Brother, let’s go eat first." Mason Wilson suggested. At times like this, it was best not to leave Jerry Taylor alone, or something might happen.
"Hmm." Jerry Taylor nodded, as there were some things he wanted to understand better.
Just as the three were about to get in the car, a vehicle stopped outside the Wilson Clan’s gate. Someone stepped out and politely said to Mason Wilson, "Mr. Wilson, Mr. Charles Seymour asked me to bring you all over for a meal."
Mason Wilson was slightly taken aback but then nodded and agreed, "Alright."
The person smiled and said, "We can drive your car over for you."
Mason Wilson didn’t object. Honestly, given the mood of the three of them, driving wasn’t the best idea.
The three of them settled into the car, and Clarissa explained, "Charles Seymour is Sophie’s boyfriend, a rather nice young man."
Hearing his wife’s evaluation of Charles Seymour, Mason Wilson sighed quietly beside her.
Charles Seymour was more than just nice; he was... terrifying.
He had his people waiting here early to pick them up—did he already know that Mason was going to confront the family today?
Today, he decided to break ties with the Wilson Clan, which is why Charles Seymour’s people came to take them.
What if today had a different outcome?
Would he never see Sophie again?
Charles Seymour...
Mason Wilson silently chanted this name in his heart, finding him increasingly inscrutable.
The car drove steadily, neither too fast nor too slow, and after arriving at the restaurant, they were directly led into a private room.
The dishes were already served inside, all steaming hot, showing that the timing was exceptionally precise.
The more this went on, the more Mason Wilson found Charles Seymour mysterious; this person seemed even stronger and more capable than he had imagined.
Charles Seymour stood up and greeted them, and the four finally sat down.
Faced with a table of dishes that perfectly matched their tastes, none of the three of them had any appetite.
Charles Seymour wasn’t in any rush and just took a sip of tea.
"Mason, Clarissa, what exactly is going on?" Jerry Taylor had a rough idea about what happened back then, but he still wanted to know all the details.
Not knowing Charles Seymour well, he naturally chose to ask his sister and brother-in-law first.
Clarissa began from the beginning, recounting everything to Jerry Taylor: "...It was only yesterday that Mason’s people found the doctor who had falsely declared the child’s death back then and obtained solid evidence. That’s why everyone was called together today to talk about it."
Jerry Taylor nodded. No matter the tumultuous waves in his heart, he remained calm on the surface: "It seems that Mr. Seymour played a crucial role in this."
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