Chapter 479 The moment that thought popped into Jasonâs head, he quickly squashed it. The idea of an afterlife was such an unreachable dream. Seizing the present was better than hoping for something so intangible.
huri âYes, Iâve wronged you and you, but the future is long, and I can slowly make it up to you. With my companionship, I can gradually heal the pain in your heart, Jason thought as his slender fingers gently brushed over her delicate face, tender and lingering âSophia, I donât want other men to touch you and I canât bear to watch you die. So, 111 have to let you suffer for now. If you canât forgive me when you wake up, Iâll make it up to you with my life. But I canât give you up. With that, he no longer hesitated and resumed his previous actions.
The warm winter sun shone through the floorâtoâceiling windows, bathing the room in a soft glow. The temperature inside began to rise, whether from the sunlight or the growing emotions.
It was at Wilson Group Headquarters. After sending Aaron away, Tommy went straight to the CEOâs office. However, there wasnât much fun in there, and he got bored pretty soon. Coming out of the office, he heard applause from the meeting room next door and instinctively walked over.
Tommy wasnât one to eavesdrop, so he went straight to the glass door and pushed it open. The talking inside abruptly stopped, and dozens of eyes turned toward the door. Seeing a little boy standing there, everyone exchanged confused looks.
Eric quickly left his seat and walked over to Tommy, squatting down to meet his eyes. âYour daddyâs out. How about I find someone to take you to the leisure area!â
Tommy snorted, walked past Eric, and went straight to the conference table. Tim Jason Wilsonâs son. My momâs Sophia Taylor.
You can call me Mr. Tommy from now on.â
At this, the faces of the shareholders sitting at the front changed drastically, and they stood up in unison.
âYou... youâre Sophiaâs son?â
âHow old are you?â
Tommy felt it wasnât his place to speak now, it would lower his status. So he instinctively looked at Eric beside him and grinned.
Eric felt a headache coming on, complaining inwardly. This kid is indeed a troublemaker. He isnât satisfied with tormenting Jason and now has come to mess with me at the company. However, Eric didnât dare to lie that Tommy wasnât Jasonâs son, so he had to brace himself and say, âHe is indeed Miss Sophiaâs son. You can call him Mr. Tommyâ
Two shareholders on the left exchanged glances, seeing complex emotions in each otherâs eyes. They had been planning to support Adaâs son as Jasonâs heir to manage the Wilson Group. That kid was weak and sickly, his mother not very capable, easy to manipulate. The key was that Jason. didnât like him. Just a little provocation could drive a wedge between them, making it easier to control.
One of the shareholders wanted to cause trouble but was stopped by another. âDonât act rashly. Someone will be more anxious than us. Letâs see Adaâs reaction first. If we can use her to get rid of this kid, we wonât have to dirty our own hands.â
âYouâre right. Lerâs wait and see.
Ada received a call from a shareholder at the suburban villa, informing her that Sophia had brought back a son. She blurted out, âImpossible. That canât be Jasonâs sonâ She wondered. âI already stole the boy from the twins, who is now lying in the bedroom upstairs. How can Sophia have another son of Jasonâs Ridiculousâ
Hearing Adaâs cerainty, the shareholder quickly asked. âIs there something else going on? Ada, youâd bener explain clearly, or we wonât support your son anymore.
Ada sneered at this, pondering. That little bastard isnât mine to begin with. I canât wait for him to be abandoned, discarded, and die miserably. Then she replied. âI have nothing to explain. The child Sophia brought to Cester City is definitely not Jasonâs. If you donât believe me, get a paternity test done secretly With that, she cut off the call.
At this moment, a female bodyguard brought a doctor over. âMiss Ada, the drug is ready. Are you sure you want to inject him?
One dose of this, and