Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 642 - 645: Have you missed me these past few days since I left?

Sophie Sullivan pulled away his hand that was pinching her cheek and forcefully pushed it away. Her eyes were cold and clear. She glared at him unflinchingly. "Tell me, when did you take those photos?"

She hadn’t noticed at all that she had been photographed.

Wouldn’t these photos become the most advantageous weapon Thomas Shannon could use to threaten her in the future?

No, she couldn’t be passive and at his mercy anymore.

She had to destroy all the photos, all of them!

Thomas Shannon, with a sweep of his long arm, pulled her onto his lap. One hand circled her soft waist, the other firmly grasped her chin. "Guess."

"Thomas Shannon, you’re shameless!"

"Hmm."

"Bastard!"

"Hmm."

"Beast!"

"Hmm."

Sophie Sullivan’s anger made her chest heave. "Why do you agree with everything?!"

Thomas Shannon lifted his eyelids, his black eyes inscrutable. "I’m just agreeing with you. Haven’t you noticed?"

Sophie Sullivan: "..."

Thomas Shannon’s thin lips overlaid Sophie Sullivan’s red lips, tenderly kissing her. "Fennie, don’t be angry anymore."

"Apologize!" If she were to calm down, he must apologize!

Deal with Raina Bell!

Otherwise, there’s nothing more to talk about!

Thomas Shannon’s thin lips lightly brushed against her soft lips. He laughed, his voice low and deep, rough with a touch of sexy charm. "I apologize to you. I’m sorry."

"No sincerity."

"What sort of sincerity do you want?" Thomas Shannon lifted his head, his forehead nestling against hers, the tip of his nose lightly brushing hers. "Tell me, what kind of sincerity do you want?"

He was already being gentle, as advised by Bay King. Why is she still angry?

Sophie Sullivan crossed her arms over her chest, her expression indifferent. "Firstly, tell me, what do you plan to do with Raina Bell?"

"She will never appear before you again."

"Is she dead?" The only explanation Sophie Sullivan could think of was that Raina Bell was already dead...

Only a dead person would never appear before her again.

Otherwise, based on Raina Bell’s personality, she wouldn’t easily admit defeat or give up.

Thomas Shannon merely smiled and gave no answer. He kissed her deeply, his arms tightly holding her delicate body.

The embrace that had been empty for days was, at last, filled by her...

The feeling... not bad at all.

His kiss was gentle and lingering. She couldn’t deny his superb kissing skills. Putting personal feelings aside, Sophie Sullivan admitted that kissing him was a pleasure.

She didn’t deny that she was also addicted to it.

After a long kiss, Thomas Shannon hugged her. His beautifully curved chin rested on the top of her head, lightly brushing against it. "Do you feel my sincerity now?"

Sophie Sullivan harrumphed a few times and didn’t say anything.

Upon arriving at the airport and boarding Thomas Shannon’s private jet, Sophie Sullivan saw Harry sprawled on a chair, belly exposed, revealing his private parts.

"Why did you bring Harry?"

Thomas Shannon cleared his throat. "Harry missed you."

Charlie River: "..."

Young Master, it’s obviously you who missed the maniac!

Harry is innocent!

Sophie Sullivan squinted slightly, observing the hint of discomfort that flashed across his handsome face. It seemed she had discovered something interesting. She lightly stroked his sexy chin. "Is it just Harry who misses me? Thomas Shannon, how about you?"

The man’s eyes darkened, gradually filling with a touch of intense longing. His tall body leaned towards her, enveloping her soft form within his arms. "And you, have you missed me during these past few days of separation?"

Sophie Sullivan’s eyes dodged, her cute annoyance visible as she glared at him. "I was asking you! Answer me quickly."