Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 713 - 716: Whatever she asks for, fulfill her demands.

Harry snuggled into her embrace, rubbing his fluffy head against her palm, seeking affection and petting.

After playing with Harry for a while, Sophie Sullivan lay down to rest.

Harry obediently lay down beside her and, with his small belly exposed, also began to snore as he slept.

「...」

On the private jet, Thomas Shannon was attentively reading a file.

After a long time, he picked up a pen and signed his name on the file.

The name ’Thomas Shannon’ was signed with a flourish—bold, powerful strokes.

Closing the file, he handed it to Charlie River beside him, pondered for a moment, and asked, "What has the maniac been up to lately?"

"Young Master, rest assured, the maniac has been recuperating in the medical office all this time. She spends most of her time talking to Dr. Standford and playing with Harry."

An image of Harry, that silly cat, acting foolishly cute and begging for pets, flashed through Thomas Shannon’s brain. A faint smile touched the corners of his cool lips as he asked, "What did she and George Stanford talk about?"

"Their conversations revolve around the recovery of the maniac’s face. Dr. Standford examines her wounds personally every day and changes her medicine himself."

At this point, Charlie River added, "Young Master, Dr. Standford says that the recovery of the maniac’s wound is slower than he had imagined."

"Is there any problem?"

Thomas Shannon furrowed his brow, picked up the coffee beside him, and took a sip.

"No major problems. It’s just that Dr. Standford has changed to a special medicine for the maniac, so the recovery will be a bit slower. However, it doesn’t affect the outcome."

"That’s good."

Putting down the coffee, Thomas Shannon’s lips curled upward slightly. She was so determined to recover her appearance.

Would she be happy after recovering her appearance?

The results of the first surgery were very satisfactory.

The postoperative effect of this second surgery must be even better than the first.

Anyway, compared to her initial horrifying condition, it’s already much better.

This time when I get back, I should be able to see her without the gauze on her Face.

Thomas Shannon glanced at Charlie River with a faint eye color, ordering, "Have George Stanford take good care of her. Also, fulfill any requests she has, as long as they don’t violate any principles."

"Yes, Young Master."

「...」

For a full two weeks.

With George Stanford’s permission, the gauze on Sophie’s Face was finally removed.

The surgical wound had formed a scab, and the black blood scab still looked somewhat horrifying.

Sophie had been eagerly anticipating the final result. However, she didn’t expect such an appearance and was extremely disappointed.

Feeling utterly deflated, she quickly asked the nurse to remove the mirror, not wanting to look at her face for even a moment longer.

George Stanford comforted her, saying, "Fiona, you have to be patient. Once the blood scab falls off, I promise you’ll be pleasantly surprised."

"I’d rather wait until the blood scab comes off, then rejoice."

It’s too early to be happy now.

George Stanford stroked his chin. There was nothing wrong with this sentence she had spoken.

"The wound will be itchy when the scab forms. Remember, do not scratch or peel off the blood scab; let it fall off on its own. Understand?"

Sophie nodded listlessly, responding weakly, "I know."

Seeing her lack of enthusiasm, George Stanford left the room.

This night, Sophie once again took advantage of the little nurse’s sleep, stealing the mobile phone from her white lab coat pocket.

Hiding back in her room, she called Lucifer.

It had been two weeks.

Lucifer had been patiently waiting for two weeks, which was already his limit. If Sophie hadn’t called, he would have taken the risk to come and abduct her regardless.