"How can you be so cold-blooded, child? This is your uncle and aunt, Isla is your cousin. It takes so little effort from you, why are you refusing in every possible way? How can your heart be so ruthless?"
Bella Green stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and looked at Francesca Willis, her gaze chillingly cold.
"Ruthless? Isn't that hereditary? No matter how ruthless I am, can I be more ruthless than you?"
The girl's words were full of sarcasm, making Francesca Willis's face flush with anger. She pointed at her, unable to speak for a long while.
Seeing the mother and daughter about to start arguing, Caelum Willis quickly intervened.
"Sis, Bella is grown-up now. You need to talk nicely."
Right now, he was counting on Bella Green to help Ivy Willis, so he couldn't let Francesca Willis drive her away in anger.
After speaking, he looked at Bella Green.
