Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate

Chapter 1034: Chapter 1034: Unwilling to Accept It

"What do you think I should do?" Hayley Cole downed her drink in one go and irritably ran her fingers through her hair.

"I really didn’t expect Sophie Wilson to have so many supporters around her," Charlotte Hart said, quite surprised. "If you ask me, you shouldn’t go head-to-head with Sophie Wilson. Seriously, who are the people around her? They’re all formidable."

"Let’s not even talk about her uncle, her fiancé is quite something. I’ve heard that guy didn’t even rely on anyone to achieve all this..."

"Who says Charles Seymour hasn’t relied on anyone?" Hayley Cole interrupted Charlotte Hart furiously.

What was Charlotte Hart implying by praising Charles Seymour?

Was she trying to say Charles Seymour was more capable than her James?

How could that be possible?

"If Charles Seymour had no backing, how could he have built such a big company in such a short time? It’s completely absurd! He must have used some underhanded means, which is how he created Peace Group." Hayley Cole was quite convinced of this theory.

"He’s just good at hiding it." Hayley Cole scoffed, "How does he even compare to our James?"

"Of course, James is the man among men," Charlotte Hart grinned and gave a thumbs up. "But, let me advise you, going against Sophie Wilson now isn’t a good idea. You’re likely to suffer a loss." freewebnovel.cσ๓

"We’re such good friends, that’s why I’m advising you. Otherwise, who’d be so open and honest with you?" Charlotte Hart said, taking a sip of her drink.

"Yeah, I know you mean well." Hayley Cole sighed heavily, "There are so many people in the Cole Family, so many relatives, but you’re the only one I truly get along with."

"Maybe it’s because... neither of us is appreciated by the Cole Family," Charlotte Hart chuckled, "My dad is Chairman Cole’s little brother, but still ended up... forget it, let’s not talk about it."

Charlotte Hart’s words resonated with Hayley Cole as she raised her glass, "If they don’t appreciate us, they don’t appreciate us. We just need to live our own lives well, who cares about them!"

"Exactly, let’s just live our own good lives!" Charlotte Hart clinked glasses with Hayley Cole.

"But I still can’t let it go!" Hayley Cole slammed her glass heavily on the table after finishing her drink, making a loud thud, "I want Sophie Wilson to feel uncomfortable, miserable!"

"That’s not going to be easy," Charlotte Hart frowned, pulling out a cigarette, lighting it, taking a deep drag, and blowing out a smoke ring that obscured her features.

"You’re really not being loyal here! Help me think of something!" Hayley Cole said irritably.

"This... what can we do now?" Charlotte Hart sighed deeply after taking a drag on her cigarette, "Her supporters are each stronger than the last; I don’t dare to mess with them."

Charlotte Hart’s words irritated Hayley Cole, but she had to admit she was right. She had planned to trip up Sophie Wilson nicely, but who knew Jerry Taylor would pop up, being an engineer in some secret project.

That made her have to reconsider.

"Actually, if you ask me, dealing directly with someone like Sophie Wilson isn’t convenient. You should target the people around her," Charlotte Hart’s words made Hayley Cole’s eyes light up, "You have a plan?"

"What plan would I have, my dear sister? I don’t know Sophie Wilson, how would I know about the people around her?" Charlotte Hart said helplessly, "Rich people, they’re most afraid of a few things: going bankrupt, being betrayed, being used..."