Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate

Chapter 517: Never Forgive for a Lifetime



Chapter 517: Never Forgive for a Lifetime

"Your uncle exposes his old face, and he still can’t get this done?" Ethan Seymour sneered, "Someone has already booked the ninth-floor banquet hall. If you connect with their friends, you know, people who’ve been through training camps, once they reach a certain position, naturally know big names.""Plus, if your grandpa throws a lot of money at that little bastard, won’t this engagement party be set up?" Ethan Seymour got more and more agitated as he spoke.

"I’m trying to organize your engagement party, but they don’t care. Yet, they go all out for that little bastard’s engagement party—this is just a slap in my face!" Ethan Seymour was furious, then looked at James Reed and said fiercely, "James, you must secure the deal with the Peace Group this time!"

"By then, once we get control of the Seymour Corporation, let’s see what else they can stir up!" Ethan Seymour said through gritted teeth, "When we gain control, we will rise again! James, bear with it a little longer; it’s Dad’s incompetence that brought you such humiliation today."

"After partnering with the Peace Group, we’ll win over the shareholders of the corporation; by then, your surname will definitely change." Ethan Seymour recalled Sophie Wilson’s accusatory words in the parking lot, squinting his eyes and exhaling heavily as he explained, "What I’m doing is not out of selfishness, but because I don’t want you to be the Seymour Family’s young master and not gain any Seymour Family benefits."

"I understand, Dad," James Reed nodded understandingly, "First, you’re too filial and don’t want to upset Grandma and Grandpa; second, you want to give me a good life and not let me suffer. I won’t believe the provocative words of others."

The heartfelt words of James Reed made Ethan Seymour feel immensely comforted; this was his son, so filial, so sensible.

Can that little bastard compare?

Look, James can understand his painstaking efforts; this is his good son!

"Alright, today’s matter was also because you got involved due to me. Were it not for my ’misunderstanding’ of your grandparents back then... it wouldn’t have made you so embarrassed." When Ethan Seymour mentioned the word "misunderstanding," he was so bitter he could almost break his teeth.

He wouldn’t have assumed that the date was set by his parents for James if it wasn’t for their misleading.

As long as that bastard didn’t get engaged the same day as James, this embarrassing situation could’ve been avoided.

If not for today’s misunderstanding, he wouldn’t have mentioned anything about the ninth-floor invitation at the banquet.

If it weren’t for that sneaky live broadcast, things wouldn’t have turned into such a joke!

They did it on purpose, his parents helped that little bastard to slap him in the face.

Do they think that doing so would make him acknowledge that little bastard?

Dream on!

He would never forgive that little bastard in this lifetime!

"Dad, why talk about this between us?" James Reed asked with a laugh, "The story, if it gets out, also blames grandma and grandpa for being unreasonable, we didn’t do anything. Dad, don’t mind it. I will work hard to secure the deal with the Peace Group."

"By then, you will become the head of our Seymour Corporation, and grandma and grandpa won’t be able to bully you any longer."

James Reed knew how to talk, simply turning his ambition to seize power into an act of standing up for Ethan Seymour.

Ethan Seymour really believed it, nodding with considerable satisfaction: "That’s my good son. Alright, you’ve been busy for a long time, go rest early, and don’t think about these bothersome things anymore."


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