Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate-Chapter 797: Hiding Accomplishments and Fame

"Ho-how could this be?" James Reed couldn’t believe his eyes, his right hand nervously clicking through the web pages.

The internet was full of praise for him, all kinds of praise for his deep and unwavering love, blessings for him and Ophelia Wilson to have a long and happy marriage.

When he first said he wanted to marry Ophelia Wilson, many people disagreed, though some admired his courage, they didn’t think highly of the marriage.

But now?

Everyone was actually blessing him and Ophelia Wilson?

Occasionally, a few opposing voices emerged, but they were all drowned out.

"What’s wrong with the video? Who hasn’t made a mistake in their lifetime?"

"In this day and age, what’s wrong if you aren’t a virgin before marriage?"

"Hello, you’re a virgin, may your wife remain a virgin even after marriage!"

"Ophelia had no choice, okay? If she didn’t want to secure endorsements to help James Reed, why on earth would she do such a thing? You didn’t know, did you? At Old Mr. Seymour’s birthday banquet, Ophelia agreed to shoot ads for many companies with partnerships with Seymour Corporation, and she even lowered her own fees for them."

"Ah! Ophelia is so dedicated, she’s building connections for James Reed!"

"Ophelia loves James Reed so much, marrying her is a must! If he doesn’t marry her, he’s nothing but an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!"

"Don’t say that, James Reed was originally going to marry her, he loves Ophelia very much."

"James Reed’s father doesn’t agree though!"

James Reed looked at the online opinions, he was completely bewildered, how did it turn out like this?

His initial intention to marry Ophelia Wilson was to gain a good reputation, the image of a devoted lover, to attract Hayley Cole, and now if he doesn’t marry Ophelia Wilson, he’s an ungrateful scumbag?

As for James Reed’s doubts... hmm, a certain Mr. Seymour remains quietly behind the scenes of this achievement.

"Oh my... poor James Reed will be puking blood!" Sophie Wilson looked at the shift in public opinion online, nearly dying of laughter.

"Come, come, my dear Mr. Seymour, tell me, who is this unsung hero?" Sophie Wilson winked playfully at Charles Seymour, teasingly.

Charles Seymour responded with a single, serious word: "Huh?"

"Oh, come on, stop pretending!" Sophie Wilson would have to be crazy to believe him.

She stood up, and pounced on him!

Charles Seymour was pinned under Sophie Wilson, amusement flickered in his eyes, and he gently adjusted her position for comfort.

"Tell me, was it you who did it? If you don’t admit it, I’ll have to ’interrogate you harshly’!" Sophie Wilson threatened with all the authority of a queen, pulling at Charles Seymour’s collar.

"Spare me, my queen!" Charles Seymour quivered in mock fear.

With a loud bang, there was a commotion outside the door.

Sophie Wilson jumped in fright, quickly looking up and exclaimed, "What was that?"

"A pig!" Charles Seymour answered simply and clearly.

Outside the door, Kai Bright, who had fallen to the ground: "..."

Is there still any respect for human rights?

Can we still be friends in good harmony?

"I’m the pig, and you married the pig’s sister, so what does that make you?" Kai Bright pushed open the door and walked in, determined to save face. Don’t assume he’s always been afraid of Charles Seymour!

Anyway, now Charles Seymour is his brother-in-law, what’s there to fear?

Even if something happens, he still has Sophie backing him up.

Charles Seymour snorted, "Pigs also come in different breeds."

"Some are raised for meat, and some..." Charles Seymour looked at Kai Bright, with disdain so clear it made Kai Bright unable to endure it, "Are you suggesting there’s also Marshal Pegasus? That’s a romantic one!"