Chapter 152: Chapter 152: Can I Be Like You?
"Sophie Wilson, are you trying to leave me with nothing?" Stephen Wilson was directly furious.
The mask ripped away, Stephen Wilson no longer cared to act the part of the nice father here, glaring fiercely at Sophie Wilson, his expression more thuggish than a thug’s.
This must be the true face of Stephen Wilson.
Sophie Wilson clicked her tongue; she knew it, always feeling something was off about Stephen Wilson, an incongruity.
Now seeing him like this, she finally understood.
No matter how costly the clothes to wrap it in, if the soul is ugly, it’s ugly, and will never look good!
"How could that be?" Sophie Wilson laughed at Stephen Wilson, "You’re cold-blooded, caring only about benefits in everything you do. How could I be like you? I’m not that heartless and unfeeling, after all, we’re still father and daughter."
After saying that, Sophie Wilson turned to look at the lawyer.
The lawyer nodded slightly and said, "Mr. Wilson, you can rest assured. We have already conducted a rigorous calculation, totaling the assets your family had at that time, and they will be given to you without any discrepancy."
Stephen Wilson almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
His family’s assets?
More than twenty years ago, what assets did his family have?
If there were assets, would he have struggled so desperately outside?
"Mr. Wilson, now you can go home and arrange your moving affairs," the lawyer stated in an official manner.
Stephen Wilson stared intently at Sophie Wilson, his eyes practically bulging out.
Unfortunately, Sophie Wilson was entirely unbothered, just cheerfully watching Stephen Wilson. After all, it was Stephen Wilson glaring so hard, whoever’s eyes hurt, they knew themselves.
"Dad!" The office door was suddenly pushed open, Grace Wilson burst in without even knocking, seeing Sophie Wilson, she exclaimed with relief, "Sophie, you’re finally at the company. Dad and I have been worried sick from you not coming to work for so many days."
Still putting on a show in front of her.
Sophie Wilson, watching the "anxious-face" Grace Wilson, wondered about one thing: would she still maintain her perfect act after knowing the truth?
"What are you doing here?" Stephen Wilson asked angrily.
It was his most embarrassing moment, and even if Grace Wilson barged in suddenly, it was fine, but the key was she left the door open, allowing everyone in the company to see his office situation.
Was this to make him lose face in public?
"Dad, I came to persuade Sophie to come back to work. Skipping work like this is not good for her reputation," Grace Wilson was really considering Sophie Wilson in every way.
Sophie Wilson laughed and said, "How come I heard that people in the company are saying I’m the illegitimate child of a mistress?"
Grace Wilson’s expression changed, seemingly very anxious for Sophie Wilson’s sake: "Sophie, don’t listen to such nonsense. I don’t know who spread this rumor, how could this kind of thing happen?"
"I’ll clear it up for you!" Grace Wilson said with great certainty, only for Sophie Wilson to respond with a silent sneer, "You’re the boss’s daughter, yet you couldn’t suppress these rumors after so many days?"
Sophie Wilson’s gaze swept over Grace Wilson’s "delicate" face, sneering, "Who are you trying to fool?"
"Sophie, how could you misunderstand me like this?" Grace Wilson turned, teary-eyed, seeking support from Stephen Wilson, "Dad, look at Sophie, how can she think of me like this?"
Stephen Wilson’s face was as ugly as could be, while Grace Wilson, although looking worried, was laughing inside.
No matter how right Sophie Wilson was, what difference did it make?
Dad would surely stand by her side!