"A grown girl?" Cole O'Connell's gaze fell on Yulia O'Connell, as if it were an X-ray that could penetrate clothes and see her body, extremely invasive, finally fixating on her chest scrutinizingly.
Morgan, sitting to the side, casually remarked because they were siblings, although there was no blood relation, it would not lead people to think about another layer on top.
Cole O'Connell had a strong sense of possessiveness over Yulia O'Connell; everyone was aware of this.
"She is a grown girl," Cole O'Connell commented, his large hand lifting Yulia O'Connell's chin, leaning in closer.
"Brother," Yulia O'Connell wanted to pull away from him.
In other places, she could disregard it, but now Morgan was there.
Morgan was a member of the O'Connell Family. If they did anything inappropriate, by tomorrow it would spread throughout the entire O'Connell Family.
"What's wrong?" Cole O'Connell's thumb rubbed her red lips.
Morgan watched their actions, beginning to squint his eyes.
