Charles couldn't help but glance at Connor with a disappointed expression on his face.
"Mr. Charles, did you call me here just to ask me this question?" Connor asked.
At that moment, Charles took a deep breath and said expressionlessly, "I called you here today not only for this matter. I wanted to tell you that from now on, I hope you can stay away from Sabrina..."
"Stay away from Sabrina?" Connor couldn't help but sneer upon hearing these words.
"You are simply not worthy of my daughter. So I hope you won't bother Sabrina anymore. Do you understand what I mean?" Charles showed no respect for Connor, his expression cold.
Connor looked Charles up and down, then asked without expression, "So, Mr. Charles, what kind of person do you think is worthy of your daughter? Someone like Harold, perhaps?"
