Chapter 439 - 441: Don’t Play Tricks on Me

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Chapter 439 of "Pampered by My Secret Husband" commences with: Sophie Sullivan didn’t care whether he heard her or not and continued, "Isn’t it your... Don’t miss the next part!

Sophie Sullivan didn’t care whether he heard her or not and continued, "Isn’t it your own selfish desires preventing you from assigning her a mission?""Shut up!" "Are you angry out of embarrassment?" Sophie stared at him coldly. "Fine, I’ll shut up. I won’t say anything. Is that enough?" Sophie got off him, ready to get out of bed. Before her feet even touched the floor, he pulled her back with one hand. Off-balance, she fell into his embrace. Thomas Shannon’s arms wrapped tightly around her slender waist, pressing her soft body forcefully against his. "Stop playing games with me and put an end to your little schemes! Otherwise, don’t blame me!" Did she think she could fool him with these little tricks? How naive! For more chapters visıt nοvelfire.net He had clearly heard her conversation with Minimus Hart. If it weren’t for her face, she would have left him long ago. In the end, she was only using him. She used him to find a doctor to treat her throat. Once her throat healed, she started scheming again, making him find George Stanford to treat her face. What’s next? Once her face is healed, will she completely flee from him? She knew her own name perfectly well, yet she refused to tell him, deliberately keeping him in the dark. What, in the end, is she after? At times, Thomas Shannon truly didn’t want to think the worst of her, but her actions couldn’t withstand the slightest scrutiny. Sophie’s expression turned cold. Indeed, Thomas Shannon wasn’t a fool. She fell silent, unable to offer any rebuttal. Since he has already seen through her, there’s no point in pretending anymore. The man sneered, an icy glint in his eyes. "You’d better behave. I’ll ensure your safety if you do. Otherwise, no one can predict what will happen to you." "Are you threatening me?" Sophie chuckled softly. The most terrifying consequence is just death, isn’t it? "You can think of it that way." Their bodies were pressed so closely they seemed inseparable, tightly entwined. The scorching heat from his body seeped through his shirt and into her skin. The scalding heat made her want to escape. Silence. A suffocating silence hung in the air... Sophie was filled with regret. She shouldn’t have been so impulsive, shouldn’t have tried to pry that bit of message from Frank Mitchell. She had met with Frank Mitchell solely because he had revealed the location of the asylum and some valuable message. The asylum... The source of her nightmares. She couldn’t let go of any clue, no matter how small. Perhaps this is the last useful piece of message to uncover her origins. She couldn’t let Thomas Shannon know her true identity, fearing it would endanger her family one day. So, she had chosen Frank Mitchell as a last resort. Frank Mitchell wanted to use her, and she, likewise, wanted to use him. The difference was that Frank Mitchell held a grudge against her, and she wouldn’t be foolish enough to dig her own grave like Amelia Shaw. Moreover, she would never actively betray Thomas Shannon. Making an enemy of the King of Hell was courting death. Admittedly, she had been a bit calculating, but she didn’t believe she was wrong. Raina Bell and Minimus Hart were constantly provoking her. She couldn’t always be on guard and was weary of dealing with them. So, running away was just an excuse. "Have you thought it through?" Sophie gasped, her hand shooting out to grab his misbehaving hand. "Thomas Shannon!" "It seems I’ve been far too good to you," he said, "letting you forget your own status."

Chapter 439 - 441: Don’t Play Tricks on Me

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