"Alright." Ophelia Wilson agreed without hesitation.
"Grandma, James said that today, I should go meet Uncle Seymour for dinner and casually talk about this situation." Ophelia Wilson hung up the phone and said, "James's elder brother's identity is rather... so James isn't comfortable directly talking to Uncle Seymour."
"Alright." If anyone else had said this, Old Mrs. Wilson would have been anxious, but as these are Seymour Family matters, she naturally had no objections.
"Dad and Mom, maybe you shouldn't go." Ophelia Wilson considerately said, "Sophie Wilson, no matter what, saved Mom. It would be too awkward for Mom to go."
Such considerate words from Ophelia Wilson made Clarissa Taylor "feel quite relieved": "Alright, then you all go."
Upon hearing Clarissa Taylor's words, Old Mrs. Wilson rolled her eyes in dissatisfaction, thinking her daughter-in-law was incompetent.
If her son had gone with Chaya Davis, none of these issues would have arisen.
