Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 651 - 654: I’ve grown to like you a bit more, please keep up the good work.

Chapter 651: Chapter 654: I’ve grown to like you a bit more, please keep up the good work.

Reminding her of the fact that her face had already been disfigured by Sophie Sullivan.

Sophie... you deserve to die!

Returning the dagger to Charlie River, Sophie watched the maid standing to the side, anxiously wringing her hands. "So, do you have any phone to say?"

The maid, targeted by Sophie’s gaze, shuddered, fearing the trouble would spread to her.

"No, nothing." The maid shook her head in panic. Disfigurement was no joking matter. Once it couldn’t be repaired, a life would be ruined...

Sophie’s gaze turned to the other maid. "And you?"

That maid also shook her head anxiously. "I... I don’t either."

"Very good."

Sophie retracted her gaze, satisfied. She returned to Thomas Shannon’s side, sat down, and leaned into his embrace. Thomas Shannon wrapped an arm around her waist.

Sophie lay on his chest, blinking. Her long, dense eyelashes, like two small fans, fluttered with each blink.

It was extremely seductive~.

"Thomas Shannon, do you think I’m bad?"

After all, I just personally disfigured his slave leader’s face. Right in front of his noodles.

Thomas Shannon raised her delicate chin with one hand, his thumb caressing her skin—a Samuel caress. "I’m not a good person either."

His simple sentence won Sophie’s satisfied smile.

She tilted her head up and kissed him on the chin. "My fondness for you has increased a little. Keep up the good work!"

Her lips were about to leave when Thomas Shannon’s large palm clasped the back of her head, pressing her small head back.

The man’s scorching thin lips pressed against her red lips, rubbing against them ambiguously. "True phone or false phone, hmm?"

"What?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

"The phone about you liking me, is it true phone or false phone?"

If she dares to lie to me this time, I’ll never let her get away with it!

Sophie raised her arms, wrapped them around his neck, and gently bit him before saying softly, "Of course it’s true. Thomas Shannon, have you forgotten the phone I’ve said?"

"What phone?"

"I’ve said phone: when you’re good to me, I’ll naturally like you more. If you’re not good to me, my positive feelings toward you will decrease. So, whether or not I like you depends entirely on your performance. Similarly, the affection I desire also depends on your performance."

"Decrease?" Positive feelings can decrease?

Thomas Shannon’s face grew cold. My positive feelings for her have never decreased! How dare she let hers decrease for me!

"That’s right. If you keep hurting me, my positive feelings for you will be completely exhausted. At that point, you will have completely lost your qualification."

Thomas Shannon held her tightly, his voice low and dangerous. "Am I not good enough for you now?"

"It’s alright." Sophie kissed him. "Keep up the good work, Young Master Shannon!"

"You heartless thing." Thomas Shannon clasped the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.

Since his performance was satisfactory to her, she’d let him kiss her.

Sophie thought to herself, Actually, I’m enjoying this quite a bit...

The kiss gradually grew hotter...

After Thomas Shannon and Sophie left, one of the maids quickly rushed to Minimus Hart’s side and helped her up from the floor.

"Sister Minnie, are you okay?"