"Of course I know it’s tragic. I want to know how tragic it is," Sophie Wilson asked curiously.
"Can’t you just go back and ask Charles Seymour directly?" Mason Wilson asked, puzzled. "Wouldn’t he tell you?"
"He’ll definitely tell me, but do you think he’ll give me the details?" Sophie Wilson couldn’t help but laugh.
Mason Wilson thought about it and realized it made sense.
"Sigh..." Mason Wilson sighed lightly, "What can you do? Julian Campbell went through excitement, enthusiasm, then got deeply frustrated and self-doubting all in one day. Eventually, I felt he was questioning life and ready to give up."
Sophie Wilson pursed her lips, "Wow, what’s Charles Seymour doing? Torturing the poor guy?"
"By the end of the day, Julian Campbell looked completely drained, stumbling around," Mason Wilson remembered seeing Julian, and honestly, he felt sorry for him.
"Alright, I’ll talk to him tonight," Sophie Wilson said helplessly.
"I thought you’d want to rush back right now," Mason Wilson teased.
"Teaching the kid involves both nurturing and tough love. It’s normal for him to know how hard things can be, but you can’t just shatter his confidence all at once," Sophie Wilson shook her head. She knew that having Charles teach would lead to such results.
After dinner that evening, Sophie Wilson checked the time and decided it was about right to head back.
Once Sophie Wilson left, Clarissa Taylor signaled to Mason Wilson to go upstairs and relay what Sophie told her today.
Mason Wilson shook his head, "I never wanted to believe she’s like that. Turns out I’m too close to the situation to see as clearly as Sophie does."
"Family, after all," Clarissa Taylor could understand Mason Wilson’s feelings. Who wants to believe someone in their family is that selfish and cold-hearted?
"How Sophie handles it is her business," Mason Wilson said with a smile, "I’ve about wrapped up my work with the Peace Group, so I won’t have to go there anymore; I can just focus on Wilson Corporation."
Though Wilson Corporation was already in his hands, he had worked at Peace Group for quite some time. The necessary handovers were done, but occasionally, some matters required his attention there.
These remaining issues should be resolved in the next few days, so he could dedicate himself to Wilson Corporation.
After Sophie takes action, Wilson Corporation should no longer have all those messy problems.
Meanwhile, Sophie Wilson went back home, went upstairs, knocked on the door, and entered Charles Seymour’s study.
As soon as she walked in, she saw Julian Campbell’s pitiful, rescued puppy-like eyes. He looked so miserable, like a puppy that’s been mistreated.
Sophie Wilson secretly laughed to herself, walked in, and asked, "Haven’t finished learning yet today?"
"Just about done." Charles Seymour replied.
"How did Julian do today?" Sophie Wilson asked. Charles Seymour was about to speak when she continued, "Julian is just getting into this, so don’t teach too fast. But I trust you’ll be very patient and make a good teacher."
Charles Seymour nodded, "Mhm."
Huh?
Julian Campbell looked up in disbelief at Charles Seymour; his uncle actually just "mhmed"!
"I knew it!" Sophie Wilson smiled in relief. "How did you teach Julian? Tell me."
Charles Seymour listened, furrowing his brows slightly as if he was trying hard to recall how he taught Julian.
Julian Campbell looked at Charles Seymour, eager to hear his uncle’s explanation!