"Of course it’s true. As long as Sophie Wilson dares, I can confront her face-to-face." Grace Wilson confidently said to the camera. "Alright, then let’s confront each other face-to-face." The voice suddenly appearing at the door drew everyone’s attention. A woman stood at the entrance, her hair casually tied into a ponytail, looking neat and refreshing. The black suit pants hugged her long, straight legs, and her feet were shod in matching chunky-heeled shoes. The red top was the only bright color on her, highlighting her feminine charm. With a casually draped, untied trench coat adding an air of nonchalance, and a stunning face that was hard to look away from, she didn’t need any light; she was a beacon herself. The media at the scene almost went crazy with excitement when they realized who had come. At Grace Wilson’s press conference, Sophie Wilson actually appeared. Sophie Wilson steadily walked step by step towards Grace Wilson, who was momentarily surprised, then somewhat flustered. How did Sophie Wilson get here? However, remembering what Ophelia Wilson had told her, Grace Wilson felt reassured. She wasn’t afraid; Sophie had no evidence. This was her stage, and Sophie was here just to take a beating! It was good that Sophie came; let’s see if she doesn’t beat Sophie to a pulp this time. Hmph, does Sophie think she can flaunt just because she’s hooked up with a man? This man has the last name Seymour, but regrettably, he doesn’t call the shots in the Seymour Family! Thinking of her own backing, Grace Wilson calmed down completely. Sophie Wilson was not polite at all, directly stepping onto the stage, and turned to the nearby staff, smiling, "Could I have a microphone?" "Give her one," Grace Wilson said. The staff immediately handed a microphone to Sophie Wilson. After thanking them, Sophie Wilson asked Grace Wilson, "What do you want to confront me about?" "Why do you want to push us to the brink!" Grace Wilson questioned angrily, "You robbed..." Chapters fırst released on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥 Hearing Grace Wilson about to repeat the old accusations, Sophie Wilson quickly stopped her, "There’s no need for you to repeat those accusations about me. It’s already written clearly online; I’m sure everyone doesn’t need you to say it again." "As long as you know what you’ve done!" Grace Wilson glared at Sophie Wilson in anger. The media reporters all focused on Sophie Wilson, and even the viewers watching the live broadcast held their breath, waiting to see how Sophie Wilson would argue her case, wondering just how shameless she could be! "I just want to ask everyone a question." Sophie Wilson ignored Grace Wilson, turning instead to face the media and cameras, "According to Grace Wilson, you’ve always been kind to me, and the inheritance is to be shared equally in the future. Your care for me has always been meticulous, so why would I need to do these things?" This question left everyone at the scene stunned. It seemed... Sophie Wilson made a valid point. Could there be more to the story? This is a press conference worth attending! Stephen Wilson glanced nervously at Grace Wilson, who gave him a faint nod, indicating that everything was arranged and there was no need to worry. Only then did Stephen Wilson relax in his seat. Of course, he hoped to get his company back, so he could spend money without restraint. "Because you’re an ungrateful wretch!" Grace Wilson shouted in anger. Sophie Wilson burst into laughter and asked, "Is taking back what’s mine also called being ungrateful?"