[{"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-713":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},1202112,1551,"Chapter 713 Selective Ignorance","rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-chapter-713",713,"\u003Cp>\"Sure, sure.\" Sophie Wilson nodded repeatedly, gladly agreeing to the decision, \"Let’s make dumplings together tonight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\" Clarissa agreed, seeing Sophie Wilson wash her hands and head over to the Western kitchen to prepare ingredients for cake and cookies, she finally let out a long breath of relief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mason Wilson walked over with a smile and said, \"If Sophie wants to do it, let her. It’ll be faster if we all do it together.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In reality, he had never tried cooking with his daughter, but wasn’t preparing together a good thing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clarissa directly handed the soy sauce bottle she held to Mason Wilson: \"Sophie needs this to marinate the meat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mason Wilson glanced at it and exclaimed, \"Vinegar?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forgive his lack of knowledge; since when could vinegar replace soy sauce?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Didn’t Sophie just say that Charles loves her cooking...\" Mason Wilson’s words faded under Clarissa’s complicated gaze, he understood, only Charles Seymour seemed to love it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Suddenly, I feel like Charles has it pretty tough.\" Mason Wilson sighed and said, as he took the vegetables from the side and started picking them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t even need to taste them, seeing Sophie mistaking vinegar for soy sauce earlier, he already knew what her cooking would taste like.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For that handsome pig who snatched his daughter... hmm, he really wanted to pat the pig’s head and say, \"Thank you for your hard work.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Clarissa taking charge of dinner, it was still up to par. Although the chef was on holiday these days, Clarissa’s home cooking was still pretty good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On Sophie’s side, the fragrant cake came out of the oven, along with various cookies in the shapes of little animals, looking so cute and appetizing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mason Wilson looked at his daughter’s baked cookies and then thought about her cooking skills, he really didn’t know what to say.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Why was Sophie capable of achieving such imbalance between these two types of culinary skills?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dinner was lively and warm, and after the meal, they watched the Spring Festival Gala while making dumplings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Sophie was kneading the dumplings, she suddenly stood up from the chair. Before anyone could react, she dashed out, arriving at the door just as it opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without thinking twice, Sophie leapt forward agilely, landing steadily in Charles Seymour’s arms, raising her hands high to avoid getting flour all over him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hold on tight.\" Charles Seymour gave Sophie’s butt a couple of light pats, worried she might fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve got flour all over my hands.\" Sophie mumbled, casting Charles Seymour a sidelong glance, as if she didn’t want to hold him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s fine.\" Charles Seymour had barely finished his sentence when Sophie wrapped her arms around his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Charles Seymour carried Sophie upstairs just like that, not sparing a glance to the sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mason Wilson glanced at his wife, wondering if they were really that invisible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Alright, let’s get on with the dumplings.\" Clarissa said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The young couple’s good relationship made them, as parents, happy as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time Sophie and Charles came downstairs, half an hour had already passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Sophie and Charles’s slightly reddened lips, how could those making dumplings not know what they did upstairs?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But everyone chose to selectively ignore it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whole family happily finished making dumplings, and as the clock counted down to midnight, with the sound of the countdown, steaming dumplings were ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eating the hot dumplings warmed everyone up from the inside.\u003C\u002Fp>",576,"2026-06-03T13:57:40.192Z",1,"novelbin.me","bb9eddd4376e67466767d5ab19afb067857852846f27d0831031d79bb2fce04d","rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-chapter-714","rebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-chapter-712",992,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Frebirth-clinging-to-my-possessive-magnate-cover.jpg"]