My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!

The courtyard of the old O’Connell Family residence spans a full thousand square meters, with grand architecture. As you walk in, the hall is already crowded with many people, all the elders of the O’Connell Family are present, like a judgment unfolding!

Leading the assembly is the O’Connell matriarch, holding the cane passed down through generations of the family!

The courtyard is filled with people dressed in black.

"Cole," Mrs. O’Connell hurried out from the hall, "You tell me what’s happening, how could you be involved with Yulia, she’s your sister! You better tell me this only happened because you drank too much? Drank too much and mistook Jade for another woman and that’s why you kissed her!"

Yulia O’Connell stood by Cole O’Connell, feigning calmness. She had never acknowledged their relationship.

At this moment, she didn’t even know what she was feeling.

"Cole O’Connell, speak!" The matriarch’s cloudy eyes flashed with authority.

Cole O’Connell wrapped a large arm around Yulia without the slightest intention of hiding anything, Yulia was about to turn eighteen, and he wanted to announce to the world that she was his woman!

His overbearing meaning was understood by everyone watching.

"This is what I mean," Cole O’Connell’s cold, rigid features displayed arrogance and dominance, as he took off his double-breasted coat with a flourish, tossing it aside to reveal the robust lines underneath, the pronounced curves nearly bursting through the white shirt.

Yulia’s fabricated calmness showed a slight crack; he actually...

Button by button, the shirt was torn open, exposing bronzed skin and a muscular upper body to the air.

"Wait for me here!" Cole O’Connell pressed his lips together, a rebellious gaze swept over her!

"Cole O’Connell, don’t think that just because you’re my only grandson, you can challenge the family law!" The matriarch lashed out, her voice ice-cold with extreme anger.

"Grandma, I’ve set my sights on Jade" Cole O’Connell spoke, his tall form, upper body bare "If you want to hit me, I’ll take it!"

"Cole O’Connell!!"

The matriarch nearly fainted with rage "Why are there no other women, and yet you have your eyes on her! What is it about her that has clouded your judgment so thoroughly? As the heir of the O’Connell Family, do you not know what is most forbidden?"

"In my eyes, she’s perfect in every way!"

After all, he had watched her grow up, and even as a child she was captivating. No matter how he viewed her, she looked agreeable!

"Fine, fine, this is your choice," The matriarch shuddered with fury "Bring out the family law, beat him to death, beat him until he knows he was wrong!"

Yulia O’Connell watched with her own eyes as the thirty pounds of iron baton, wound with bulging ridges, was gradually gripped tightly.

What is so good about her? What is so good about her? Even she didn’t know what was so good about herself.

Her chest heaved violently...

"We are not in that kind of relationship!" Yulia O’Connell screamed "My brother is lying to you, we are not in that kind of relationship!"

"Yulia O’Connell, shut up, if you dare speak one more word, see how I deal with you when we return!"

"Beat him, beat him thoroughly, beat him until he realizes his mistake!"

"No!" Yulia O’Connell knew how heavy that baton strike would be, even a healthy person couldn’t withstand more than a few hits.

She thought Cole brought her here with a plan to resolve this, or with his authority, with his independent power, but she never thought Cole’s method was to take the beating!

One strike landed, and she heard Cole O’Connell’s muffled grunt.

"Boom," outside, it began to pour rain, the sky filled with dark clouds.

Yulia O’Connell stood in the heavy rain, watching the man inside endure the consequences of his dominance, of his possessiveness.