Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1025 - 1027: You’re Really Getting More and More Disobedient

Sophie Sullivan was stunned. Since when did Gaby hurt him?Hadn’t she not even bitten down yet?

Thomas Shannon hooked the corner of the mouth in contempt, pulling out a cold smile as you pointed at chest.

Sophie Sullivan followed the direction of finger and looked over. The black shirt had already been raked open in several places by Gaby’s claw.

You could vaguely see chest inside where the skin had been broken.

"Are... you okay?"

"Take the medical box and come up." Thomas Shannon gave her a cold glance and turned to go upstairs.

He didn’t call her by name, but Sophie Sullivan still knew he was talking to her.

Sophie Sullivan didn’t know whether she should go up or not, until Lucifer slipped an arm around her shoulders and said with a light laugh, "dear, let’s go up."

To be honest, he had already seen that Sophie Sullivan wanted to go back to Country F now. When the imposter first wanted to marry Liam Donald, once Lucifer found out, what he did instantly was hide it and say nothing.

What he feared most was that once Sophie Sullivan knew, she would do everything in her power to stop it.

She would disregard everything to interfere, personally returning to Country F to see Liam Donald.

Since he was already fine, what else did Liam Donald have to do with anything?

He would personally take care of Cecilia Branford, would cherish her well. No one was allowed to snatch Cecilia Branford away from his side.

Not even fiance Liam Donald.

Inside the study room, Thomas Shannon was sitting on sofa, the black shirt had already been taken off and casually tossed aside by him.

The man’s well-defined chest and those sexy abs carried a powerful hormonal charge, simply begging for crime.

Sophie Sullivan came in carrying the medical box. Thomas Shannon glanced at her, and when he saw Lucifer following behind her, he let out a cold snort.

Putting the medical box on tea table, Sophie Sullivan lowered her eyes to look at him. "How do you want to handle it?"

"You don’t know basic common sense?"

Sophie Sullivan nodded. Fine, of course she understood common sense.

Disinfection, stopping the bleeding, medicine, bandaging.

The medical box was sorted in great detail, so Sophie Sullivan had no trouble at all taking out the Hydrogen Peroxide, sterile gauze, and medicine in front of her.

She sat beside Thomas Shannon, holding a cotton swab soaked in Hydrogen Peroxide, and pressed down hard on the wound that Gaby had scratched.

Hearing the man’s faint hiss of indrawn breath, she curled the lips in a smile. "If it hurts you need to say so. If you can’t stand the pain, I’ll have a doctor come deal with it for you."

The next second, wrist tightened. Sophie Sullivan lifted her eyes and crashed straight into his pair of eyes deep as a cold- pool.

"What do you think you’re doing?"

"Are you taking malicious revenge?" Thomas Shannon took a deep breath, the eye color dark as he stared at her. "Fennie, you’re really getting more and more disobedient."

Obedient?

What counted as obedient?

If he liked obedient women, he could go find someone who was docile and compliant.

She, Sophie Sullivan, was destined to never be obedient. It was her nature; hard to change.

Sophie Sullivan fell silent. She quickly applied medicine and bandaged Thomas Shannon, then packed up the medical box and stood up. "Can I go now?"

Thomas Shannon shot to his feet, clamping down tightly on her wrist, his handsome face darkening. "You’re still thinking of leaving?"

"Thomas Shannon, don’t you get it yet? I have to go back. There’s absolutely no way I can just stand by and watch that shameless imposter steal my property, identity, and face, and on top of that, steal my fiance."

Lucifer and Thomas Shannon exchanged a look. From the beginning of this whole matter, the two of them had rarely come to an agreement.

Now that Sophie Sullivan wanted to go back, not only did Thomas Shannon disagree, Lucifer also disagreed.

However, compared to Thomas Shannon’s forceful methods, Lucifer knew Cecilia Branford only responded to gentle persuasion, not hard-line tactics.

He took a few steps forward, raised hand, and lightly patted Sophie Sullivan’s head twice.