Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 821 - 823: The Girl Mrs. Shannon Kept by Her Side

Throwing down his words, he turned and left.

Soon, Sophie Sullivan saw the black Lincoln convoy, like a raging dragon, leaving the manor.

Gaby came to Sophie’s side, rubbing its head against her.

Sophie turned around, looking down at Gaby. Suddenly, Gaby jumped up, placing its two front paws on Sophie’s shoulders, rubbing its head against her face.

As if comforting her.

The standing Gaby was as tall as a person.

Sophie raised her hand, patting its head, "Gaby, I’m fine."

Having soothed Gaby, Sophie took it downstairs to have dinner.

There was no need for her to go against her own stomach. The dinner was sumptuous, and she dined with Gaby.

Gaby ate the meat the servant specially cooked for it, looking satisfied.

After dinner, Sophie returned to the bedroom, picked up the phone, and was just about to call Lucifer when Derek Clark called first.

"Derek, is there any news?"

"Miss Cecilia Branford, we haven’t found much information. Based on what you said, that person is related to Mrs. Shannon. We’ve only found out about a girl she kept by her side. Raina Bell seems to resemble that girl."

A girl that Thomas Shannon’s mother kept by her side?

Sophie fell on the bed, her gaze vacant as she looked at the ceiling, "Is there a photo?"

"Sorry, Miss Cecilia Branford, there are no photos. The girl’s privacy is very well protected. There are no photos at all, and even her name, we’ve only found a nickname, sweet girl."

After hearing this, Sophie chuckled softly, indeed it was a nickname.

"Okay, I understand."

"I’m sorry, Miss Cecilia Branford..." Derek was still apologizing.

"Derek, you don’t need to apologize. Since it’s someone from the Shannon Family who intends to protect her privacy, it’s not easy for others to find out."

As for why Lillian Spencer would know, considering the familiarity between Your Excellency Mr. President and Thomas Shannon, they should know quite a bit about those old stories.

So it’s no surprise Lillian Spencer would know.

Hanging up the phone, Sophie put down the mobile phone, hugging the pillow, and fell into thought.

Gaby lay at the bedside, lifting its paw to touch her.

"Gaby, I’m tired, I won’t play with you anymore."

Gaby howled once, resting its head on the bedside, just watching her with its eyes open.

Sophie raised her hand, stroked its big head, smiled, and closed her eyes to sleep.

......

The music was deafening in the bar lounge.

Three top-notch men, each with their own unique charm, sat in the booth, expressionless men in black guarded around the booth.

In a protective stance.

Thomas Shannon leaned on the sofa, holding a cigarette between his slender fingertips, his gaze hazy as he looked at the dance floor amidst swirling smoke.

Enticing the women on the dance floor to move even more seductively.

Edward Benson filled his empty wine glass, "Thomas, is there something bothering you?"

He called him and William Guillen out, yet didn’t say a word, just silently smoked and drank.

William Guillen chuckled softly, "Edward, do you even need to ask? It must be that little maniac of his making him angry again, otherwise, who else would have the ability to make him so frustrated?"

Edward Benson thought William Guillen’s words made sense, after all, Thomas Shannon’s affection for Sophie Sullivan is no longer a secret.

The one who could anger him to this extent must be none other than Sophie Sullivan.

But what is he angry about this time?

Thomas Shannon picked up the wine glass, taking a big swig, his gaze suddenly turning fierce, "Lillian Spencer is back."