Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1032 - 1034: Enough, Stop Fighting

Lucifer saw her blue eyes, hooked his lips with a smile, "My Cecilia is extremely beautiful."Hearing such high praise from Lucifer’s mouth, Sophie didn’t find it strange.

After the two disguised themselves, they prepared to leave the hotel.

In front of the hotel, the black Maybach fleet was already waiting there.

The guards respectfully opened the car door, Lucifer held Sophie’s hand and was about to get into the car, when Charlie appeared beside them.

"Maniac, Young Master wants to see you."

Upon hearing this, Sophie turned her head and saw the direction Charlie pointed to, noticing the black Bentley parked not far away.

Lucifer tightened his grip on Sophie’s hand, hooked his lips with a smile, "Didn’t see that Cecilia and I were about to leave?"

Why so oblivious?

Charlie said nothing, stood firm, and the meaning in his eyes was already very clear.

Sophie wouldn’t leave, so he wouldn’t leave.

The two were just consuming time like this, seeing who can outlast whom.

Sophie snorted coldly, drew back her hand from Lucifer’s grasp, "Lucifer, I’ll be right back."

She directly walked towards the black Bentley, Charlie slightly smiled at Lucifer, "Please lead the way, Young Master wants to go with the maniac."

Lucifer’s eye color darkened slightly, he knew that Thomas Shannon wasn’t so easy to deal with.

Since he had come all this way, he certainly wouldn’t leave so easily.

Pressing the corner of his lips, Lucifer got into the car without saying a word.

As soon as Sophie got in, her body was instantly pulled into an embrace by a long arm extending from the side, forced to sit on his legs, Sophie propped her hands against his chest, pushing twice, "Thomas Shannon, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What I want to do, don’t you already know?"

Thomas Shannon’s face was grim, it’s fine to meet the fiancé, but it must be in his presence.

It’s her insistence to see him, if she sees him, she must follow him back to the Country.

"You’re just unreasonable." Sophie swung her rosy fists, pounding twice on his chest.

Thomas Shannon sneered disdainfully, unreasonable?

In her heart, is he such an unreasonable person?

Indeed, his significance could never compare to her Lucifer.

The two were so intimate like conjoined twins, just seeing it was annoying!

Yet neither had any sense of awareness.

"Hit, why stop hitting?" Thomas Shannon grabbed her hand, forcefully pressing it against his chest.

Sophie bit her lip, wanting to draw her hand back, but he held it tightly; her strength was like fine drizzle to him.

With each hit, his facial color darkened a little more.

"Enough, Thomas Shannon let go!"

"Didn’t you like hitting? Then hit to your heart’s content." Thomas Shannon’s smile was cold and bloodthirsty, tightly grasping her hand, forcefully hitting it against his chest.

Sophie’s hand hurt, yet he seemed unaware, her anger and frustration couldn’t affect him at all.

"Thomas Shannon, if you keep hitting, I’ll really be mad." Sophie pressed her lips, her small face cold as frost.

"..."

"Alright, enough, don’t hit anymore."

"..."

"My hand hurts... Thomas Shannon, you bastard."

The man finally stopped, Sophie angrily pounced on him, biting his beautifully curved chin.

Thomas Shannon muffled a grunt, his arm tightly gripping her soft waist, abruptly tightened, "Are you a dog?"

"Who’s asking you to make my hand hurt..."

Sophie released her mouth, raised her hand to wipe off the saliva.

Thomas Shannon looked at her bad girl smoky makeup, snorted coldly, "So ugly."