"Connor?"
Upon seeing the young man, White Mitchell could distinctly feel the change in Mori Jones.
She seemed lost, even a bit nervous and afraid.
Apparently, Mori Jones did not want to face the young man approaching, hence she deliberately hid behind White Mitchell, turning her head away, not wanting to be seen.
"Stop hiding! I can see you!" The young man looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but there was an arrogance in his face that exceeded his age.
Clearly, he was someone who had been placed on a pedestal.
"Co…Connor." Mori Jones came out from behind White Mitchell and spoke in a timid voice, squeezing out a forced smile on her pretty face.
The young man was Connor Cooper, the little young master of the Cooper family, and Rhett's son.
However, Connor didn't have much of a good face towards Mori Jones. If it wasn't for Rhett, Mori Jones would have probably been killed by Connor already.