"Big brother." James Reed saw Charles Seymour, his eyes flickered quickly, then turned into the most mild-mannered younger brother and called out.
Charles Seymour, however, didn't look at him, not even sparing a glance. He focused on Old Mrs. Wilson and said in a low voice, "Your daughter framed my Sophie. This matter, even if you want it concluded, it can't be!"
"What do you mean framing your Sophie? The one in the emergency room is my daughter!" Old Mrs. Wilson exploded upon hearing this and started to argue.
"This is a hospital, please don't argue!" A nurse nearby came over to urge them, "You're disturbing other patients and their families."
"Uncle, shall we go?" Charles Seymour never wasted time on arguments; why engage in pointless disputes when the matter could be resolved quickly?
Mason Wilson nodded without hesitation, "Let's go."
