Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 89: Don’t Be Deceived By Her Appearance

Charlie River knew Young Master was angry!

He immediately bowed his head. "Yes, Young Master!"

Leaving the swimming pool, Thomas Shannon returned to his bedroom. He kicked the door open and saw the maniac sleeping soundly on the bed.

The anger in his heart intensified! freёweɓnovel_com

Startled by the loud sound of the door being kicked open, Sophie Sullivan jumped and instinctively looked towards the source of the noise.

Seeing the man with a gloomy face standing in the doorway, she frowned. "Young Master, what’s gotten into you?"

"Get out!"

The man’s handsome face held no trace of a joke; it was grim and chillingly cold.

What was he mad about all of a sudden?

Confused, Sophie still obediently got off the bed. She stood aside and asked, "Young Master, where do you want me to go?"

"Get back to where you belong!"

Did he want her to return to the courtyard?

Before she could think further, Thomas Shannon had already called for a maid to drag her away.

Sophie saw mocking gazes in the maid’s eyes. She pursed her lips and silently allowed the maid to lead her from the bedroom.

Everything had been fine at the swimming pool earlier. Had something she didn’t know about happened in the meantime?

While Sophie was lost in thought, she had already been escorted to the courtyard. As soon as the door was opened, the maid shoved her into the bedroom.

"Stay put. Without Young Master’s orders, you’re not allowed to step out of the bedroom door, understand?" the maid warned, her voice laced with superiority.

The disdain in her eyes was palpable, blatantly displayed before Sophie, without the slightest attempt to hide it.

Sophie pressed the corner of her mouth and snorted, ignoring the maid’s provocation.

She laughed coldly as she walked toward the bed. It hadn’t been cleaned for a long time, and dust had settled on it.

She waved her hand to dust it off. The rising dust fouled the air.

Covering her nose and mouth, Sophie coughed lightly then entered the bath chamber. She washed her hands and leaned against the washstand, forcibly calming herself down.

Nowadays, her only chance to get out of this place was to figure out exactly why Thomas Shannon was angry.

Those maids were all turncoats. Nowadays, they probably wouldn’t be satisfied unless they got to stomp on her a few times.

Taking a deep breath, Sophie told herself to remain calm.

Not to lose her composure.

There would always be a solution to the problem.

「...」

William Guillen, who was enjoying a dreamy indulgence in pleasure, received a telephone call.

The call sobered him up considerably. Dismissing the woman beside him, William Guillen answered the telephone, "Bay King, what’s the matter?"

"Amelia Shaw is with me. I can’t reach Thomas Shannon’s telephone. Ask him if I should bring Amelia Shaw back to Imperial City."

The name ’Amelia Shaw’ struck William Guillen’s brain like a bolt of lightning.

Who was Amelia Shaw?

She was a formidable woman!

How did she end up with Bay King?

Wait a minute!

What did that fellow Edward Benson just say? Should he bring Amelia Shaw back to Imperial City?

Was he mad?

Didn’t he know how that woman had abandoned Thomas Shannon back then?

"Bay King, you don’t need to ask about this matter. I can tell you responsibly: there’s no need to bring her back to Imperial City! Let her go back wherever she came from!"

As William Guillen said this, he snorted. "You still don’t know that woman’s tricks! Don’t be fooled by her appearance!"

Back then, Thomas Shannon was so deceived by her appearance that she had him completely wrapped around her finger.

And now she has the nerve to come back?

Simply courting death!

Edward Benson sighed. "She seems to have her reasons... Anyway, you should ask Thomas Shannon first if Amelia Shaw should be allowed to return to Imperial City. It still depends on what he wants."