Chapter 1005 - 1008: Can’t You Have a Little Conscience?

These words seemed to have awakened the old lady. Indeed, when she adopted Yulia O’Connell, someone came looking for her. That woman refused to reveal her identity, but according to the old lady, she must be Yulia O’Connell’s mother or someone else.

"Yulia O’Connell, I want to tell you something that you might want to consider. You have a mother, and I’ve known your mother’s whereabouts for years. As long as you can make Cole O’Connell leave you, I’ll tell you where she is. But if you don’t listen, I won’t touch you, but that doesn’t mean I won’t touch her!"

The old lady is an expert at grabbing people’s weaknesses. Yulia O’Connell indeed has been searching for her mother, but she knows the O’Connell Family definitely has no news of her. If they did, Cole would have already helped her find out.

However, she no longer wants to be trapped here.

"Alright, I agree to your proposal. Cole O’Connell isn’t important to me at all."

The old lady’s eyes lit up with a gleam.

Outside the door, a pair of shoes just stepped inside and happened to hear these words. Those deep amber eyes felt like a cold icy lake, and everyone felt the chill throughout their bodies, Yulia O’Connell included.

"Cole O’Connell, did you hear what she just said? She said you actually have no standing in her heart at all," the old lady added fuel to the fire, "I really feel heartbroken for you; you still haven’t woken up."

Cole O’Connell approached slowly, his fingers gently untying the ropes on Yulia O’Connell, whispering, "I thought after that night, our relationship had changed. How come it’s still as heartless as before? Huh?"

"I’ve never had a conscience," Yulia O’Connell snorted and stood up, "Can I go now? The old lady said she would take me back to stay for two days, but she’s kept me tied up here for so long. I’m really afraid I’ll faint from exhaustion later."

"You," the old lady’s face turned livid, "You can’t go back yet. You’ll stay here during this time, and let Cole O’Connell focus on handling the O’Connell Family’s affairs."

"Grandma," Cole O’Connell’s big hand wrapped around Yulia O’Connell’s waist, a domineering gesture, "Jade’s birthday is in a couple of days, I have to take her back to prepare for the birthday party. Besides, if she’s left here, I won’t have the mood to handle things."

His eyes swept over those servants holding unused family rules. Just thinking if he had come a moment later, all of it would have been aimed at Yulia O’Connell made his eyes immediately turn dark.

"What? You still plan to celebrate this woman’s birthday? Cole O’Connell, are you planning to announce this woman’s identity at the birthday party? You need to know she’s just a white-eyed wolf; no matter how you treat her, she’ll bite you in the end!"

"If it weren’t for being a white-eyed wolf, I might not have nurtured her. Constantly guarding against being bitten is the most interesting thing," Cole O’Connell’s devilishly charming features carried a faint smile.

Moreover, it’s a little wolf that bites, not just a simple white-eyed one.

"Cole O’Connell, are you completely disregarding anything I’m saying now?"

"Grandma, the weather is hot, be careful of your temper," Cole O’Connell said as he led Yulia O’Connell outside.

Sitting in the car, his handsome features were filled with icy coldness. Wrapping one arm around her, he pulled her over, "Yulia O’Connell, can’t you have a bit of conscience? As the saying goes, one day of marriage equals a hundred days of grace. You should restrain yourself; don’t let me hear such indifferent words from your mouth again."