Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 594 - 597 You bullied me last night...

"Are you done talking?"

Thomas Shannon’s cold eyes were fixed on her.

Sophie Sullivan sneered, her arms crossed, her delicate chin slightly raised. "So, Young Master Shannon is willing to speak with me now?"

"What do you want to say?"

She had followed him so desperately just to speak to him, hadn’t she?

If he didn’t give her this chance now, he would indeed seem heartless and cruel.

"You must not harm Old Mr. Standford!" Sophie Sullivan gazed into his cold eyes, each word spoken with grave seriousness. "If you dare to hurt Old Mr. Standford, I won’t forgive you."

"I am curious to see how you, Sophie Sullivan, won’t forgive me."

Sophie Sullivan glared angrily at him. When the elevator doors opened, Thomas Shannon walked past her and left first.

Sophie Sullivan turned around and grabbed his sleeve. "Wait for me."

"I won’t."

"You have to wait even if you don’t want to." She grasped his arm recklessly. "Thomas Shannon, no matter what, you are not to touch Old Mr. Standford."

"Why should I listen to you?"

"You bullied me last night..."

Thomas Shannon paused, turning his head to glance sideways at her, his eyebrow tips slightly raised. "What did you say?"

"You bullied me last night!" Sophie Sullivan held her chin high, indignant.

"I recall that you enjoyed it as well."

"Go to hell!" Sophie Sullivan angrily stamped on his foot. "Anyway, as compensation for what you did to me, promise me that you will not harm Old Mr. Standford."

Thomas Shannon laughed, the sound sharp with anger. "I bullied you, so I owe you compensation. What about you, then? You bullied me. Shouldn’t you compensate me too?"

"You want compensation?" Sophie Sullivan narrowed her eyes, starting to deliberate.

"Hmm."

"If I compensate you, will you promise not to harm Old Mr. Standford?"

"Hmm."

Sophie Sullivan’s lips curved into a smirk. This would be easy!

She tiptoed and swiftly pecked his handsome face. "Here’s your compensation. Please accept it!"

Thomas Shannon: "..."

The warm, soft sensation on his face vanished in an instant.

Sophie Sullivan stood before him, a slyly amused expression on her face. She stared at him without blinking, waiting for him to state his position.

Thomas Shannon pursed his lips. Sophie Sullivan waited calmly for him to speak.

Now, he couldn’t get out of this, could he?

"Doesn’t count," Thomas Shannon coldly spat out the two words from his thin lips.

Sophie Sullivan’s amusement froze on her lips. "What did you just say?"

Thomas Shannon, unwilling to elaborate, turned and walked away.

Sophie Sullivan became frantic. She jumped onto his back, clinging tightly to his neck. Leaning in close to his ear, she protested angrily, "Thomas Shannon, you dare to break your promise! You are not a man!"

This was the busy hospital lobby, and Sophie Sullivan’s actions immediately drew everyone’s attention.

She clung to him like an agitated little animal, seemingly unfazed by the attention, and muttered insistently, "Thomas Shannon, you promised me! If I compensated you, you wouldn’t harm Old Mr. Standford!"

"Your compensation is not the compensation I want."

"You didn’t say what kind of compensation you wanted, so since you’ve accepted my compensation, you must keep your promise to me!"

How outrageous!

Absolutely preposterous!

Sophie Sullivan had never seen such a petty, haggling man before; he wasn’t manly at all!

"The compensation I want is only you."

Thomas Shannon’s voice was cold and clear. The moderate volume of his words fell heavily into Sophie Sullivan’s heart.

Sophie Sullivan, sprawled on his back, suddenly went still.

After a long time, she grumbled, "You want me, yet you bullied me!"

Bullied?

Weren’t the things she did with Lucifer also a form of bullying him?

If she had shown even a little consideration for him, he wouldn’t have been driven to such exasperation by her.

"In any case, I will not fall for someone who bullies me, Thomas Shannon, do you understand?"