Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1038 - 1040: Did Thomas Shannon Threaten You?

Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1038 - 1040: Did Thomas Shannon Threaten You?

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Chapter 1038: Chapter 1040: Did Thomas Shannon Threaten You?

Sophie: "..."

Marry him?

Marry him... is he crazy?

"Your expression already tells me you chose the second one."

Sophie turned her head, angrily, "No."

She doesn’t want to choose either.

She can’t marry him because she’s already with a fiance.

No tattoo because... he’s definitely up to no good. What the tattoo pattern is would be decided by him after all.

At that time, she’d have a tattoo exclusive to Thomas Shannon while being with her fiance, who would that humiliate?

Even though she likes him now, Sophie hasn’t reached the point where she’d get a tattoo for him.

"Sophie, look into my eyes and say it again." Thomas Shannon’s smile faded a bit, his voice turning a few shades darker.

Sophie’s head was turned by his hand, forcing her to look into his cold eyes, "Thomas Shannon, you know I don’t want a tattoo, why are you forcing me?"

"I’m not forcing you. In return, I’ll get a tattoo in the same spot too, hmm?"

Stunned for a few seconds, Sophie burst out laughing, she poked his chest with her tender index finger, her beautiful eyes glimmering with watery light, "Thomas Shannon, if you want a couple’s tattoo just say so, okay?"

This little brain of his turns pretty fast.

Seeing her laugh, Thomas Shannon laughed too, he lowered his head, his thin lips gently rubbing against her soft red lips, "So will you agree?"

"Uh... I need to think about it seriously."

"How long do you need?"

"It’s a serious question, thinking it over thoroughly might take a few days."

"I’ll give you three days."

"Three days is too little, shouldn’t it be a week?" Sophie poked his chest, "Is that okay?"

"Three days too little?" Thomas Shannon raised an eyebrow, "Then make it two days."

Sophie was at a loss, two days?

Just now it was three days, now it’s directly cut to two days?

Truly like a businessman, no trick is too devious for a cunning merchant!

Sophie lifted her arms, wrapped them around his neck, her soft red lips pressed a kiss on the corner of his mouth, "Thomas Shannon, how about five days?"

"One day."

Sophie kissed his thin lips again, "Can’t be less than four days!"

Thomas Shannon remained unmoved, "Seems like you want to give me an answer right now."

Sophie: "..."

Who wants to give you an answer now, dream on!

Sophie angrily bit him, then lifted her leg and kicked his calf with a huff, "Three days then, hmph!"

Thomas Shannon laughed, cupping her cheek, gave her a passionate... today, it was ultimately left unreciprocated.

Sophie pouted and played coy, causing Thomas Shannon to miss the takeoff time for applying for a direct flight route.

After a sleep until the afternoon, Sophie stretched with satisfaction, letting out a big lazy yawn.

She was done washing up, left the bedroom, and saw Thomas Shannon and Lucifer playing chess.

Seeing this scene, she was shocked by 100,000 points.

"Thomas Shannon, Lucifer, you..."

When did their relation get so good that they could play chess together?

"Joanne, you’re awake?" Lucifer put down the chess piece, stood up and walked towards her, giving her a hug.

Sophie asked in a low voice, "Lucifer, what’s going on? Did Thomas Shannon threaten you?"

"Dear, what could he possibly threaten me with?"

Lucifer gave a helpless laugh, rubbing her head, "Having you caught in the middle, being troubled, isn’t great, so we’ve decided to get along peacefully for the time being."

"Really?" Sophie was half doubting, half believing.

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