[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate":3,"chapter-rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-chapter-358":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Rebirth: Clinging to My Possessive Magnate",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1201807,1551,"Chapter 358 Beginning","rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-chapter-358",358,"\u003Cp>The netizens are truly exploding this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What’s the situation here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sophie Wilson is way too aggressive, isn’t she?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The elder just said a few words, and it warrants a lawyer’s letter?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In no time, the online discourse was all against Sophie Wilson. Even those few who supported her got fiercely attacked to the point they didn’t dare to speak up anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this situation in the company, Mason Wilson immediately called Emerie Wilson: \"Emerie, was it you who posted the lawyer’s letter online?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes.\" Emerie said confidently, \"Even now, you all aren’t solving it, so I have to find my own way. I let the netizens judge who’s really at fault.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mason Wilson’s veins throbbed on his forehead, and he asked, \"Do you think the netizens are your parents who will unconditionally pamper you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bro, what do you mean? Are you saying I was wrong? What did I do wrong?\" Emerie got anxious as soon as she heard, \"Isn’t it all because of...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"As long as you don’t regret it.\" Mason directly interrupted Emerie’s words and hung up the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emerie was now furious and picked up the phone to call Ophelia Wilson, pouring out her grievances: \"...Ophelia, what do you think your father means by this? Why does he insist on being partial to that Sophie Wilson?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Uh, maybe Dad is considering that Sophie saved my mom back then.\" Ophelia said hesitantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Even sister-in-law doesn’t know how to help me talk to Sophie!\" Mentioning this made Emerie fuming; when she came back to ask Clarissa Taylor to discuss it with Sophie, Clarissa outright refused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How is this even like a family?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmph, I don’t need them, I’ll just let everyone judge for themselves.\" Emerie complained to Ophelia angrily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ophelia naturally comforted her with a whole bunch of words, but inside, she was secretly elated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let them make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the worse Emerie suffers, the more distressed Grandpa and Grandma become, and the more they dislike Sophie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sophie will never return to the Wilson Clan, and everything from the Wilson Clan will be hers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Online, the forums indeed exploded because of Emerie’s response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sophie Wilson leisurely browsed the web, having no intention of replying, because when Grace Wilson had just posted, someone had already called her, telling her not to worry about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since Mr. Seymour took over, Sophie was entirely relaxed to leave everything to him, and as for her... she was only responsible for watching the drama unfold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the company’s conference room, all the department elites gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each and every one were on high alert, staring intently at their computer screens, analyzing the data on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their concentration was so intense it was almost frightening, as the graphs in front of them kept changing, like it was a multi-billion dollar business happening each minute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warm air whooshed inside the room; with so many people, apart from the sound of typing keyboards, there was no other noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time slowly passed, the night draped over the land, and those who’d worked the whole day started heading home one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having finished dinner, those who didn’t go out to play just relaxed in front of their computers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Browsing news, leisurely checking out gossip, watching movies, playing games—around eight in the evening is when netizens commonly go online.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Similarly, Grace Wilson’s post, along with the video in it, had been shared countless times already.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So many people almost crashed the forum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At eight-thirty, Charles Seymour glanced at the time, raised his hand, and coldly said two words: \"Begin.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the elites in the entire meeting room sprang into action, with the sound of keystrokes merging into a continuous stream.\u003C\u002Fp>",615,"2026-06-03T13:57:31.226Z",1,"novelbin.me","fa5f888bbc76236179344588dc30f765a7dc58f166859cec62f1b17f856e1545","rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-chapter-359","rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-chapter-357",992,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Frebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-cover.jpg"]