"Fennie, perhaps your fiancé never liked you, he has someone else in his heart."

"Stop it, Thomas Shannon, just stop it..."

Sophie Sullivan shook her head, wanting him to stop talking. Thomas Shannon held her face, lowering his head to touch her forehead with his, those pitch-black eyes as deep as the endless universe, unfathomable.

He locked his gaze on her, not allowing her the slightest chance to evade, "Sophie, don’t deceive yourself any longer. Deep down, you also have suspicions, don’t you?"

She couldn’t possibly be without suspicion, especially upon learning that her fiancé was going to marry the imposter.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have stormed off to confront him in anger.

Lucifer was smart, finding a perfect excuse to absolve himself.

"Thomas Shannon, stop it!" Sophie’s mind was in turmoil. She hastily pushed Thomas away and quickly left the guest room.

Thomas, watching her departing figure, curled his lips into a cold smile. He turned back to the sofa and took his medicine.

......

Country F.

Onassis Old Castle.

The bedroom was newly decorated, with no trace of its previous style.

Cecilia Branford was lying on the bed, and after receiving a phone call, her facial color changed abruptly.

She suddenly sat up, with her light blue eyes staring fiercely at a certain spot, "Repeat what you just said, who is exerting pressure from behind the scenes."

"Miss Cecilia Branford, the documents we found indicate that it’s a friend of His Highness Lucifer exerting the pressure."

Friend? 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"The shooter was a woman. What is the relationship between Lucifer’s friend and that woman?"

The incident at the Restaurant Entrance, Cecilia regarded as a provocation. According to the security personnel who was shot and wounded, at that time, the car window was lowered slightly, and he saw a woman wearing a duckbill cap shoot at him.

After opening fire, all three parked cars charged out of the siege.

This matter, Cecilia is determined to pursue. Who is she?

The heir of the Onassis Family, her glory and power do not permit any provocation.

Anyone who attempts to, or dares to provoke her, deserves death!

"Miss Cecilia Branford, sorry, forgive us for not being able to identify who that woman is."

It’s not that they lack ability, but the traces of that woman were wiped clean, leaving them with no clues to go on.

"Useless! A bunch of useless people!"

Cecilia got off the bed and paced back and forth inside the bedroom, taking a deep breath and furiously demanding, "Send me the person’s name and documents, I want Lucifer to personally give me an explanation!"

Lucifer’s friend dares to oppose her, they must have a death wish.

Don’t they know who Miss Cecilia Branford is?

Don’t they know that Cecilia is the embodiment of wealth and power?

Five minutes later, Cecilia looked at the documents about Joseph, sneering disdainfully.

A rich second generation dares to oppose her, not afraid of dying.

Cecilia called Lucifer. As soon as the phone connected, before Lucifer could speak, she started, "Lucifer, I heard your friend Joseph is secretly opposing me. Shouldn’t you give me an explanation?"

Sophie’s eye color darkened, such arrogance in her tone!

She pressed the corner of her mouth, handing the mobile phone to Lucifer. Lucifer raised his eyebrow tips, then with a smile, said, "Who dared to anger our Cecilia?"

"Who else, your good friend Joseph!"