Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 801 - 803: Fennie, You Can’t Escape

No woman can refuse the praise of words, especially a woman like Sophie Sullivan, who is naturally beautiful yet has suffered disfigurement.

She needs others to acknowledge her beauty even more.

Just like before, she stubbornly wanted others to admit her beauty.

Upon hearing Thomas Shannon’s words, Sophie lowly laughed and softened into his embrace.

She raised her slender index finger, drawing circles on his chest, "Tell me, who exactly are you? You are not the Thomas Shannon I know."

Thomas Shannon slightly raised his eyebrow tips, the power of praise is far more fulfilling than threats.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, his deep voice magnetically alluring, "I’ll tell you some good news, you have a lifetime to completely understand Thomas Shannon."

"That’s clearly bad news, spending a lifetime tied to this bad fellow, I’ll be furious to death."

"How could that be?"

Thomas Shannon lifted her delicate chin, his finger fondly caressed her smooth skin, his deep eyes gazing intensely at her, wholly focused, "Even if I die from anger myself, I wouldn’t bear to anger you."

Sophie was stunned, then furrowed her brow, something’s not right.

Too not right!

Has Thomas Shannon changed temperament or been possessed by something?

Changing his temperament is impossible, so... he’s really under a spell.

Talking about sweet words, it’s like one verse after another, completely different from the Thomas Shannon before.

"Fennie, don’t look at me like that."

"Speak, from whom did you learn sweet talk?" Sophie slightly pursed the corner of her mouth, poking his chest with a bit of questioning.

Sweet words and slick tongue.

Thomas Shannon looked up, gazing at the sky, "Innate talent."

"Shameless!"

Sophie burst into laughter.

Her mood improved, so Thomas Shannon began to take advantage again, he lowered his head, thin lips planting dense kisses on her cheek, "Fennie, not angry anymore, hmm?"

Sophie rolled her eyes at him, getting angry with him every day, she’s long angered herself to death.

"Come on, I’ll take you to wash up!"

Upon saying that, Thomas Shannon bent over, picked her up horizontally, and headed directly to the restroom.

Gaby wanted to follow, but was ruthlessly kicked away by Thomas Shannon, who slammed the door shut.

Bam!

Finally, that annoying tiger was isolated outside.

In the quiet space, Thomas Shannon’s suppressed body after a period of time urgently needed tenderness.

"Thomas Shannon, you..."

Realizing she fell into the wolf’s nest, Sophie wanted to escape.

But was pressed onto the washstand by Thomas Shannon, who hooked his lips into a devilish smile, "Fennie, you can’t escape."

Before long, melodious moaning sounds echoed within the restroom.

A scene of spring~light.

...

After a round of chaos, when Thomas Shannon embraced Sophie down the stairs, Edward Benson had already left.

Sophie propped her cheek with one hand, turned her head in confusion looking at Thomas Shannon, "When did Edward Benson come? How come I didn’t know?" 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Last night, when you were having candlelit dinner with Lucifer, Bay King was having dinner with me."

Thomas Shannon lowered his head slicing bacon, and even from a distance, Sophie could smell the sourness.

This sentence was truly sour...

Even candlelit dinner came out.

For his two friends, William Guillen is a complicated subject, outwardly a gentleman suave in a muddy world, gentle and refined, but internally long rotten.

As for Edward Benson...

Sophie couldn’t see through him, his previous good intentions brought Amelia Shaw back, causing her countless troubles.

Yet to her, he didn’t have merely that.

Though they hadn’t interacted much over a length of time.