Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1336 - 1338: Are You Really That Eager to Get Rid of Me?

Why hasn’t she forgotten about the ankle chain yet?Thomas Shannon was quite troubled; he wasn’t going to unlock it for her.

With the ankle chain, no matter where she hid in the world, he could still find her accurately.

"I’ll go back with you." Thomas Shannon’s eyes were serious, not joking at all.

"Just unlock the ankle chain, no need for you to accompany me back."

Sophie Sullivan was still angry; if it weren’t for his deal with Andres, His Excellency Prime Minister wouldn’t be looking for her now.

Thinking about the big issue awaiting her back in Country F gave Sophie a headache.

The culprit was standing right in front of her, looking innocent, saying he wanted to go back with her.

Dream on!

She wasn’t taking him home!

"Fennie, you need me." Thomas Shannon stroked her cheek with one hand, despite her indifferent face.

But still, he couldn’t stop the joy and excitement in his heart.

They were married, albeit secretly, but he still had to confess and apologize to his in-laws.

"Don’t need you." Sophie Sullivan brushed aside his hand and turned to leave.

Taking a knitted dress from the wardrobe, Sophie put it on and was ready to head out.

Thomas Shannon blocked her way, his brows furrowed, a look of displeasure on his handsome face, "Are you in such a hurry to shake me off?"

"..."

"Wait for me." With a deep look at her, Thomas Shannon went to the wardrobe and took out a shirt and trousers.

He wasn’t shy, removing his sleep gown right in front of her.

Sophie Sullivan glanced at him, putting aside her personal feelings, Thomas Shannon’s physique was still very enticing.

Thomas Shannon approached her, extending his hand, "Help me button up."

His tone was intimate, his actions natural.

Almost against her will, Sophie did help him button the cuff.

Thomas Shannon laughed softly, lowering his head to give her cheek a light peck, "Good girl."

"Thomas Shannon, don’t use that tone you use with pets to talk to me!" She wasn’t Harry; she didn’t need him to coax her.

In the end, unable to resist Thomas Shannon, Sophie had to take him along back to Country F.

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Suburban Villa.

Early in the morning, Cheryl Chew was driven to work at A University, leaving the vast villa with only Raina Bell.

There weren’t many servants, only six, and even fewer bodyguards.

Cheryl Chew’s personal bodyguards were in abundance, enough to make one envious.

Raina Bell sat in her wheelchair, directing the servant to push her into the courtyard. After autumn arrived, overnight the leaves had all turned yellow.

Accompanied by the autumn wind, they gently swayed down to the ground.

Raina Bell tilted her head back, gazing at the yellow leaves, as if seeing herself in them.

Would she also end up like these yellow leaves, eventually just drifting away and returning to dust?

She closed her eyes, tightly clenching her hand placed on her knee.

"Miss Raina Bell, perhaps I should push you inside; the wind is strong outside," a servant said with concern.

Suddenly, Raina Bell opened her eyes, a flash of malice in them, as she angrily said, "Shut up! Who allowed you to speak?!"

The servant’s kind intention was met with such a scolding, instantly silencing them.

After a long time, Raina Bell finally instructed the servant to prepare; she wanted to go out for some air.

Thanks to Cheryl Chew, she now had turned the tables, with a card of considerable amount, allowing her to spend as she pleased.

Inside the shopping centre, the servant pushed Raina Bell through each luxury boutique.

Sitting in her wheelchair, she attracted many stares, feeling immense humiliation.