After Ruby left, Amelia Cooper took out her phone and dialed the home landline.
She knew Ruby's character and knew the girl was a straight shooter who couldn't lie. She should let the father know about Amelia Foster already carrying his son's child.
But no one answered the phone after a long time.
That was because the house had already become a chaotic mess.
Daniel Cooper knelt in the study with his back straight, allowing Julian Cooper's walking stick to fall heavily on his back. His handsome face remained expressionless, not even furrowing his brow.
It was Julian who was tired and panting, running out of breath to scold, one hand holding the walking stick and the other holding on to the table corner, "You bastard! You knew the Whites had a grudge against us, yet you insisted on marrying her. Are all the women in the world dead? Are you doing right by your dead mother?"