Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 600 - 603: Young Master, you are finally mine

"Young Master, if you won’t drink... let me feed it to you."

Raina Bell picked up the water cup, took a sip, lowered her head, and tried to pass the water to Thomas Shannon with her lips.

Sophie Sullivan watched all of this from inside the wardrobe, clenching her fists tightly, wishing she could rush out and give Raina a slap in the face.

Shameless!

Just as Sophie was about to burst out of the wardrobe, Thomas Shannon’s head tilted, and his body slipped from Raina’s embrace.

Raina, who was busy supporting Thomas, did not notice that her sudden movement caused the water in the cup in her hand to splash.

She panicked, let go of Thomas, and promptly placed the water cup on the bedside table.

Raina got up, took some tissues from the tea table, and quickly wiped off the water on the bedsheet.

Although the water on the bedsheet was wiped clean, her skirt had been soaked. Clinging to her skin, the damp fabric made her uncomfortable.

Raina pulled at the collar of her skirt, glanced at Thomas Shannon, and finally got up to go to the bath chamber.

The bath chamber door closed, and the sound of water began—SPLASH, SPLASH.

Sophie carefully opened the wardrobe, glaring at Thomas before quietly leaving the guest room.

She returned to her bedroom, grabbed her mobile phone, and went back to the guest room.

She hid in the wardrobe, set her phone to silent mode, and got ready to record a video later.

Thomas doesn’t believe Raina has ulterior motives for him, does he? Fine! I’ll show him whether Raina has any ulterior motives or not! Then, when faced with this evidence, I want to see what he’ll have to say.

After waiting for more than 10 minutes, Raina finished her bath and came out wearing a bathrobe.

With the wardrobe door slightly ajar, Sophie aimed her phone at the bed, which gave her a perfect view of Thomas. She pressed the record button and started recording the video.

Raina ran a hand through her curly hair as she climbed onto the bed, kneeling beside Thomas and gazing at him with infatuation.

Reaching out, she gently caressed his handsome face, "Young Master... Young Master, you’re finally mine."

Raina smiled, bending down as her fingertips followed his beautifully curved chin, all the way down to his well-defined chest.

Finally, she unbuttoned his shirt, one by one.

Then, carefully lifting him up, she completely removed the shirt.

Raina leaned over, laying her head on his chest, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, a fascinated smile on her face.

"Young Master, what do I lack compared to Sophie? Why can you only see her and not me?"

It was only thanks to her quick thinking tonight—making ample preparations and leading people to mistakenly believe she was on her menstrual period—that she had managed to avoid disaster.

Thomas acted out of character, desperately drinking wine. Raina watched it all, but hatched another plan in her heart.

Only when he was drunk would she have an opportunity.

That’s why she didn’t try to stop him or stand in his way during the whole process.

On the contrary, she hoped he would get drunk and lose consciousness.

That way, it would be easier for her to make her move.

Heaven only knew how long she had been waiting for this day.

Perhaps the heavens had finally taken pity on her earnest pleas and had given her this chance.

She would surely cherish this hard-won opportunity. Definitely!

She carelessly tossed the black shirt on the ground, her fingers slowly moving downward, finally stopping at his belt.

With a flick of her finger, the metal belt buckle made a CLICK.

Raina successfully pulled off the belt and threw it on the ground.

"Young Master..." Raina smiled as she began to pull down the zipper on his trousers.

Inside the wardrobe, Sophie’s lips curled in contempt.