Chapter 150

YSABELLE

My fingers tightened around the phone. I couldn't believe I heard his voice again after a long time.

“Connor?”

“Is my mother okay?”

My lips parted as I walked back and forth, and I didn't know how to answer his query.

“Where are you?” I instead asked.

“Is my mother doing well?”He instead repeated.

I tightly shut my eyes in frustration. “Yeah, she's doing better in our hands than yours.”

“I need her back.”

I rolled my eyes and walked to the window, gazing outside the house to see if there were still reporters outside.

I guess he already knew about my father's issue, that's why he wants to attack anytime now, and he started to attack me by taking his mother.

“Don’t drag her in your mess, Connor. She’s sick and I know you know it too well.”

“She’s my mother, so it's my decision whether she stays in your hands or not.”

My jaw clenched. “Just surrender, Connor. You will only get a light sentence if you do. Stop adding to the fuel.” I said with gritted teeth.

What does he want? H