"You're yelling at me? Who am I doing this for?" Emerie shouted angrily, "If I wasn't worried about you, why would I come here?"
"If you've got the guts, go deal with Charles Seymour! Are you trying to flatter Charles and bring Sophie Wilson back into the Wilson Clan? Of course, who am I? Charles is the real big shot, and now you're eager to cling to Charles' leg!"
"Shut up! Shut up!" Old Mrs. Wilson was nearly driven mad by Emerie.
He was still calculating how to bring Sophie back. After all this shouting from Emerie, how could he manage that?
"Did I say anything wrong?" Emerie was not convinced, wasn't her father just in it for the benefit?
"You..." Old Mrs. Wilson wanted to retort, but at that moment, the security from Peace Group rushed over, kindly stopping the reporters and saying, "If you want an interview, please schedule a time with Wilson Corporation. Don't disturb people like this."
