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Chapter 91: Thomas Shannon, how have you been in these two years since we last met? · 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 91: Chapter 91: Thomas Shannon, how have you been in these two years since we last met?

”Exactly. Miss Shaw is back, so what’s *she* still doing here?”

”Who knows? Let her strut around a bit longer while Miss Shaw isn’t back yet.”

Sophie Sullivan could vaguely hear the maids’ mocking words through the door panel.

Miss Shaw is back? Who is Miss Shaw? Minimus Hart just left, and now another woman is back? Is Miss Shaw the substitute Thomas Shannon found?

Sophie Sullivan sat back down by the bedside.

What should I do... My voice hasn’t recovered yet, and the scars on my face definitely need Thomas Shannon’s help for treatment. What should I do? What now?

Sophie anxiously clutched the bedsheet. Just as she was at her wits’ end, the bedroom door opened.

Two maidens looked at her with strange expressions. ”The Young Master is looking for you.”

It took Sophie a few seconds to react. She chuckled softly and walked out.

She had no time to argue with these maidens.

She had more important things to do.

In the luxurious and grand main hall, Thomas Shannon sat with his long legs crossed, a cigarette with a flickering tip pinched between his fingers.

He only held it, not actually smoking it.

Harry jumped onto his shoulder, rubbing his fluffy head against Thomas Shannon’s handsome face. Annoyed, Thomas Shannon grabbed him, pressed him onto the sofa, and warned, ”Behave yourself!”

”MEOW.” Harry whimpered, wagging his tail dejectedly and lowering his head.

”Young Master, you were looking for me?” Sophie looked up at Thomas Shannon.

He seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Where is Miss Shaw? Hasn’t she returned yet?

After glancing around and finding no trace of anyone who might be Miss Shaw, Sophie’s heart eased slightly.

”What are you looking around for?” Thomas Shannon’s icy voice rang out, carrying a touch of deliberate annoyance.

Sophie said nothing.

”What’s with that look? Are you defiant?”

Suppressing her displeasure, Sophie asked, ”Young Master, what do you want me to say?”

Thomas Shannon took a deep drag from his cigarette, exhaling a long plume of white smoke. His deep, cold gaze fixed on her intently.

Her figure was excellent, though her voice was flawed. As for that half of her face... it was hard to put into words.

”Where’s the mask I gave you?”

Wasn’t she supposed to wear the mask all the time? How dare she walk around with such an ugly face!

”Young Master, have you forgotten? The mask was left in your bedroom. When you threw me out, I didn’t have time to grab it.”

”Enough. No one wants to hear your excuses.” Thomas Shannon interrupted her irritably. ”Go take a bath.”

Sophie lowered her eyelids. ”Yes.”

Although she didn’t know why, he was clearly in a bad mood, and she didn’t dare ask further.

She didn’t want to be in his line of fire when he was angry.

At the imposing castle gates, Edward Benson’s McLaren came to a halt.

Having seen who it was, the bodyguard quickly let him through. ”Young Master Benson, please come in.”

Edward Benson looked at the woman in the passenger’s seat—tranquil, serene, with an air of quiet elegance. ”Are you ready?”

Amelia Shaw turned her head, smiling faintly. ”Yes, I’m ready.”

Shannons’ Manor. Two years had passed, and I’m back.

Thomas Shannon, it’s been two years. How have you been?

Suppressing the surging emotions within her heart, Amelia Shaw took a deep breath. As Edward Benson drove the car into the manor, her heart grew increasingly calm.

Just as Sophie finished her bath and walked out of the bath chamber in a bathrobe, she was immediately grabbed by a maid who had entered at some unknown point. ”What do you want?”

”The Young Master has given you a task. You just need to do as you’re told.” The maid had no time to explain and quickly led her to the cloakroom.

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