novelraw Chapter 415 Insignificant Matters
Chapter 415 Insignificant Matters
He’s human, not a god!It’s impossible to work twenty-four hours a day without rest, and he doesn’t have the inhuman ability to handle things that his boss does.
So, he desperately needs a helper.
"Someone will be coming in a couple of days." Just as Charles Seymour sent the message, the phone started ringing.
"No way, boss, you can’t just fool me by finding someone random. I need someone who can take on the business and is familiar with the domestic situation."
"They meet all the criteria," Charles said flatly.
"Who?" Finding such a person was truly difficult.
"Mason Wilson, my future father-in-law." As soon as Charles finished speaking, there was an exclamation on the other end, "Boss, are you going to reveal your identity?"
Charles furrowed his brows and asked curiously, "My identity... can’t be seen by others?"
"No, not at all. Haven’t you been hiding your identity all along?" the person asked in confusion.
Charles was even more puzzled, "When have I ever hidden my identity?"
As soon as he asked, there was a long silence on the other end.
He thought carefully, and it seemed to be true.
His boss had never denied his identity, it’s just...
"I assumed you never appeared in public because you wanted to hide your identity," the person said dejectedly.
"Aren’t you taking care of things outside?" Charles asked, puzzled, since when did the company boss handle PR issues?
If he did everything himself, why would he spend so much money to hire so many employees?
The person on the other end was rendered speechless, it was truly an irrefutable reason.
"But, boss, you haven’t told our lady boss about your identity, have you?" he teased.
"Who I am and what my identity is, my Sophie loves me. Do I need to waste the time I spend with Sophie on these insignificant little matters?" Charles said it as if it were obvious, then, there was nothing more to say, the call ended.
The person on the other end admitted they didn’t want to talk anymore.
Also, the boss’s identity is a trivial matter?
Sure enough, the way bosses and employees think is just different!
Ha-ha... is this just wanting to show off their love?
Go ahead and show off, but he declined to be fed with PDA!
The affairs of the Wilson Clan had no impact on Charles Seymour, but at the moment, the Wilson Clan was bustling.
A few people sat silently on the sofa, the atmosphere was quite awkward.
"Ophelia, do you wish to continue being a child of the Wilson Clan, or do you want to return to your biological mother?" Old Mrs. Wilson asked Ophelia Wilson sternly.
"Uncle, since Ophelia is my daughter, of course, she should be with me." Chaya Davis said, wiping her tears, "The child has been away from me for over twenty years. I always thought she had long since passed, I never expected..."
Chaya choked a couple of times, forcing back tears and said, "We, mother and daughter, have been apart for so many years, now that we can finally reunite, naturally no one can separate us again."
"Nonsense!" Emerie Wilson was anxious upon hearing this and started cursing angrily, "Chaya Davis, you shameless wench, who was the one who cried and begged me to switch the children back then? What do you mean by saying this now?"
"Emerie, what kind of mother would want to switch her own child?" Chaya replied with reddened eyes, tearfully and resentfully looking at Emerie.
"You..." Emerie suddenly clutched her heart, her face turned pale.
"Emerie!" Old Mrs. Wilson exclaimed in shock and hurriedly rushed over.