The abrupt ringtone of her phone rang out, making Sophie Wilson frown as she picked it up to take a glance. Then, a peculiar smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she answered the call: "Dad."
"Hmm... alright, I got it... no, hmm... hmm... okay."
After hanging up the phone, Sophie Wilson snorted lightly: "Boring."
"What's up?" Charles Seymour couldn't help but ask. Having investigated her family's situation, he naturally knew Stephen Wilson was not a good person.
"My dad wants me to attend the quarterly meeting at the head office," Sophie Wilson sneered, "and told me that last time it was my mom's fault, but even so, she's still my mom. He wants me to be more understanding since we're family and not to hold grudges."
"This time, it was Grace Wilson who suggested I attend the head office's quarterly meeting. She wants me to see how nice my mom and sister are to me."
When mentioning "mom" and "sister," Sophie couldn't hide her sarcasm.
