Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 81: Can’t remember anything at all... · Nov 12, 2026

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51 Chapter 51 Thomas Shannon you beast! 2026-11-12
52 Chapter 52: Don’t pretend to be nice to me, I don’t need it. 2026-11-12
53 Chapter 53: Go and accept the punishment herself! 2026-11-12
54 Chapter 54: No Acting Spoiled 2026-11-12
55 Chapter 55: If I didn’t tell you to stop, don’t stop 2026-11-12
56 Chapter 56: Can I Leave Now? 2026-11-12
57 Chapter 57: Kneel before me! 2026-11-12
58 Chapter 58: Little Maniac, Don’t Be Too Evil 2026-11-12
59 Chapter 59: I Am Your Woman 2026-11-12
60 Chapter 60: Young Master’s 2026-11-12
61 Chapter 61: Take the Medicine and Go Back to Sleep 2026-11-12
62 Chapter 62: How Dare You Talk Back? 2026-11-12
63 Chapter 63: Thomas Shannon, you are shameless! 2026-11-12
64 Chapter 64: Did You Eat an Explosive Medicine? 2026-11-12
65 Chapter 65: Who destroyed her face? 2026-11-12
66 Chapter 66: Is This All the Strength You Have? 2026-11-12
67 Chapter 67: Bad habits formed by being accustomed 2026-11-12
68 Chapter 68: Finally able to leave 2026-11-12
69 Chapter 69: The little maniac ran away, hurry and find him! 2026-11-12
70 Chapter 70: You said, Young Master asked me to come over and accompany him? 2026-11-12
71 Chapter 71: She doesn’t cause trouble even if she doesn’t eat or drink for a day? 2026-11-12
72 Chapter 72: Maniac, Young Master Wants to See You 2026-11-12
73 Chapter 73: Want to Crush Her? 2026-11-12
74 Chapter 74: You’ve used it, and now you want me to use it? 2026-11-12
75 Chapter 75: Hold It in if You Can’t Accept 2026-11-12
76 Chapter 76: Her Character of Taking Revenge for Even the Smallest Grievance 2026-11-12
77 Chapter 77: Regretting it Now? 2026-11-12
78 Chapter 78: Will she become our mistress? 2026-11-12
79 Chapter 79: Your Time to Die is Approaching 2026-11-12
80 Chapter 80: The Little Madman Faints! 2026-11-12
81 Chapter 81: Can’t remember anything at all... 2026-11-12
82 Chapter 82: You didn’t fall in love with me, did you? 2026-11-12
83 Chapter 83: Young Master, something’s wrong with the Young Master! 2026-11-12
84 Chapter 84: Do You Know Who I Am? 2026-11-12
85 Chapter 85: What’s Wrong With the Hand? 2026-11-12
86 Chapter 86: Hold the tea and give thanks. 2026-11-12
87 Chapter 87: Thought She Was Fearless of Heaven and Earth 2026-11-12
88 Chapter 88 Amelia Shaw, Miss Shaw 2026-11-12
89 Chapter 89: Don’t Be Deceived By Her Appearance 2026-11-12
90 Chapter 90: Acting Like a Mistress 2026-11-12
91 Chapter 91: Thomas Shannon, how have you been in these two years since we last met? 2026-11-12
92 Chapter 92: So, how to explain this woman...? 2026-11-12
93 Chapter 93: Are you heartbroken now? 2026-11-12
94 Chapter 94: Teaching You What Rules Are 2026-11-12
95 Chapter 95: Thomas Shannon, you bastard! 2026-11-12
96 Chapter 96: Thomas Shannon, You Are Mine 2026-11-12
97 Chapter 97: How Did You End Up Here? 2026-11-12
98 Chapter 98: Are you angry with me? 2026-11-12
99 Chapter 99: I can’t just watch her hurt you 2026-11-12
100 Chapter 100: Dare to talk back? 2026-11-12

Chapter 81: Chapter 81: Can’t remember anything at all...

The buffet table was in chaos.

Porcelain shards were scattered everywhere, and all sorts of delicate food littered the ground.

The maniac lay on the ground, unconscious, with a shockingly bright red bloodstain at the corner of her mouth.

Her white dress was stained with blood on the lapel, with specks of blood splattered across the chest.

The other socialites stepped back a few paces, terrified by the sight before them.

”Young Master, the maniac passed out,” Charlie River reminded him.

Before he could finish speaking, Thomas Shannon had already darted forward.

He scooped the fallen maniac into his embrace, carefully avoiding the cut on her arm from the porcelain, and strode off with her.

Charlie River left a few men in black to investigate and immediately followed with the others.

After getting into the car while holding the unconscious Sophie Sullivan, Thomas Shannon’s eyes hardened. ”To the hospital!”

”Yes, Young Master!”

On the way, Thomas Shannon held the unconscious Sophie Sullivan, his stern brows deeply furrowed, an irresolvable gloom clouding his features.

「...」

Her head hurt; her body hurt.

Every inch of her ached.

The pain woke Sophie Sullivan. As she slowly opened her blurry, beautiful eyes and saw Thomas Shannon sitting by her bedside, she froze for a moment.

Where is this? Why is he here?

Her consciousness began to return at an extremely slow pace, and she remembered what had happened one second before she passed out.

Blood...

She had vomited blood.

At that time, she had just taken a bite of mousse cake when she felt a strange sensation in her throat. Then, without warning, a mouthful of sweet, metallic-tasting blood gushed out.

After vomiting blood, her vision darkened, and in that brief moment, she lost all consciousness.

”Awake?” Thomas Shannon’s narrow eyes slightly squinted, his deep, probing gaze studying her.

”Young Master, what happened to me?”

Am I ill?

Thomas Shannon’s thin lips pressed together. He was silent for a moment before asking, ”At the asylum, did anyone inject you with any medicine?”

”It should be a sedative...”

In Sophie Sullivan’s limited memory, the sinister woman at the asylum, dressed in a white lab coat, always injected her with sedatives.

As a result, she spent most of her time there in a drowsy stupor.

”Think again, carefully.”

From Thomas Shannon’s gaze, Sophie Sullivan knew that the matter was not as simple as she thought.

”Is it serious?”

Thomas Shannon said nothing, his gaze profound.

Sophie Sullivan let out a long sigh and looked at the ceiling. ”I can’t remember anything at all...”

”Then don’t think about it. Get some rest.”

Leaving the bedroom, Thomas Shannon went to the study room.

Charlie River and the doctor were already waiting there.

He walked straight to the boss chair in front of the desk, sat down, and lit a cigarette. ”Tell me, what’s going on.”

”Young Master,” the doctor said, ”the poison in the maniac’s system is a bit tricky. I need more time to research it.”

The hospital visit had yielded no results.

Thomas Shannon could only have Sophie Sullivan returned to the castle, where the doctor in the medical room examined her again, but there was still no progress.

Vomiting blood and fainting for no apparent reason... there must be something suspicious about this!

”How long?” The man’s handsome, sculpted features, illuminated by the light, seemed to carry a sharp edge.

His naturally imposing air emanated from him, making others afraid to look at him directly, let alone show any disrespect.

”A week if we’re quick, possibly half a month if it’s slow.”

One week... half a month...

His slender, fair fingers tapped intermittently on the tabletop, his deep, husky voice betraying his impatience.

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