Chapter 1283 Get Rid of This Slut

"Third, my mother... is Mrs. Cohen, and she is a relative I care deeply about; she is just an ordinary woman. I hope Miss Campbell will not use her anymore."

Winna Campbell felt as if her entire heart had suddenly plunged into an ice cave, and Ollie Cohen was drawing a clear line with her.

Tears couldn't help but well up in her eyes; she clenched her hand—this was not the time to panic, she mustn't panic.

Winna Campbell's voice was hoarse as she said, "Brother Cohen, I didn't... I like the real you. I never dared to expect a response from you, but... I can't control myself. Is it wrong to like someone?"

She sniffled, put on a defiant look, and continued, "You say I used Auntie Cohen...yes, I admit, I did entertain that thought a little because I am jealous of my love rival. I'm sorry...I was wrong... If these actions have turned me into someone you despise, I am very sorry, but... you cannot deprive me of my right to like."