"Isn’t this causing you trouble?" Mason Wilson frowned and said.

Even if the other party is the chairman, he’s not afraid.

Bullying his daughter is unacceptable.

"You won the bid, Hayley Cole didn’t. Won’t she hold a grudge against you?" Mason Wilson said discontentedly, "Even if we’re not afraid of Hayley Cole, it’s still a hassle, like a sticky plaster you can’t peel off once it’s on."

"Chairman Cole is warning Hayley Cole, telling her not to stir up trouble in the future." Sophie Wilson didn’t have such concerns, "The things Hayley Cole stirred up, the rumors she spread, caused some issues with the tender, and Chairman Cole also wants to tell everyone that Hayley Cole can’t act deceitfully under her name outside!"

"Letting me win the bid is compensation for me." Sophie Wilson said with a smile, "After all, I’m the victim."

"Dad, don’t worry about it. No matter what Chairman Cole does, Hayley Cole is hostile to me. Who told her to get brainwashed by James Reed?" Sophie Wilson said carelessly.

Mason Wilson frowned, "I really didn’t expect James Reed to play so many tricks."

"If he likes to play, let him play. It doesn’t cause us any loss anyway." Sophie Wilson waved her hand, "Watching the clown jump around from time to time is also quite amusing."

More importantly, James Reed has been disgusting Mr. Seymour’s family for so many years. How could he be taken down so easily?

Of course, he needs to lose what he cares about most, one by one, to truly avenge.

Moreover, she feels that who her Mr. Seymour truly wants to deal with isn’t James Reed, but Ethan Seymour.

Her Mr. Seymour is also a person, being abandoned by his father like this, how could there be no resentment?

Anyway, she accompanies him, helps him vent his anger, and together they watch Ethan Seymour end up with nothing.

Mason Wilson listened to what Sophie Wilson said and said no more, changed topics, and chatted and laughed.

The whole family had a lovely meal, and on the way back, Clarissa Taylor sat in the passenger seat and said with a smile, "This time James Reed came up empty again."

"My dad, his perspective is too shallow." Mason Wilson frowned, "He actually believed James Reed, didn’t he see Ophelia Wilson’s fate?"

"Forget it, let him do what he wants." Mason Wilson simply didn’t want to get involved in these matters.

He knows Charles has other tricks up his sleeve.

Just doesn’t know what Charles Seymour plans to do.

However, no matter what Charles Seymour does, he won’t interfere.

His dad, he brought this upon himself.

If his dad only cooperated with James Reed, he wouldn’t say anything, but... harming Sophie, he couldn’t bear it.

"Ignore them." Mason Wilson didn’t want to discuss it any further, quietly driving.

Mason Wilson fell silent, but the Wilson Clan couldn’t stay quiet.

"Benjamin, what did you mean on the phone earlier?" Emerie Wilson rushed back home, and as soon as she entered, even before closing the door, she started shouting.

"How could we not win the bid? Didn’t James Reed say we’d definitely win?" Emerie Wilson looked at Old Mrs. Wilson’s grim face and the slightly weary Benjamin Walton and felt a knot in her heart.

"How can James Reed go back on his word? Didn’t he check the bidding companies? We have Hayley Cole backing us, don’t we?" The more Emerie Wilson thought about it, the more peculiar it seemed. How could they not win?