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Chapter 185: You Can Just Assume I’m Going Crazy · Nov 12, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Do Not Interfere 2026-11-12
152 Chapter 152: Call the Maniac Over 2026-11-12
153 Chapter 153: If You Don’t Eat, Then Go Hungry 2026-11-12
154 Chapter 154: Stop fooling around, I don’t have time for you. 2026-11-12
155 Chapter 155: Practice What You Preach 2026-11-12
156 Chapter 156: Can You Just Let Me Go? 2026-11-12
157 Chapter 157: This is what you asked for 2026-11-12
158 Chapter 158: This was picked up by him; it belongs to him 2026-11-12
159 Chapter 159: Be quiet, don’t make noise 2026-11-12
160 Chapter 160: Don’t bite yourself, do you hear me?! 2026-11-12
161 Chapter 161: Open Your Mouth, Take the Medicine. 2026-11-12
162 Chapter 162: Young Master Asked Me to Bring It Up 2026-11-12
163 Chapter 163: Are you asking for peace with me? 2026-11-12
164 Chapter 164: I am Amelia Shaw, Thomas Shannon will meet me 2026-11-12
165 Chapter 165: I Love You 2026-11-12
166 Chapter 166: Does it still hurt? 2026-11-12
167 Chapter 167: Done Crying? 2026-11-12
168 Chapter 168: It’s so similar, too similar... 2026-11-12
169 Chapter 169: Your Hobby Is Really Unique 2026-11-12
170 Chapter 170: What Trick Are You Playing in the End? 2026-11-12
171 Chapter 171: That’s Just An Accident... 2026-11-12
172 Chapter 172: No One Will Save You, Even If You Shout Your Throat Out 2026-11-12
173 Chapter 173: Keep a Close Eye on That Person for Me 2026-11-12
174 Chapter 174: Will You Come Back To Me? 2026-11-12
175 Chapter 175: Aren’t they afraid that she’ll leak the secret? 2026-11-12
176 Chapter 176: Do you want to play? 2026-11-12
177 Chapter 177: Do you have so little confidence in yourself? 2026-11-12
178 Chapter 178: What, do you have an opinion? 2026-11-12
179 Chapter 179: You haven’t fallen in love with me, have you? 2026-11-12
180 Chapter 180: Keep Your Hands to Yourself 2026-11-12
181 Chapter 181: Is it based on your own wishful feelings? 2026-11-12
182 Chapter 182: Maniac, Look at Me 2026-11-12
183 Chapter 183: Thomas Shannon, why aren’t you moving? 2026-11-12
184 Chapter 184: What If I Don’t? 2026-11-12
185 Chapter 185: You Can Just Assume I’m Going Crazy 2026-11-12
186 Chapter 186: How Long Are You Going to Think About It? 2026-11-12
187 Chapter 187: Just Want to Hear You Say It Again Personally 2026-11-12
188 Chapter 188: You will definitely be grateful to me. 2026-11-12
189 Chapter 189: Being too harsh in bullying? 2026-11-12
190 Chapter 190: I Will Not Let That Day Happen to Myself 2026-11-12
191 Chapter 191: After throwing a tantrum all night, it should be enough now. 2026-11-12
192 Chapter 192: Thomas Shannon, you dare to take a step, just try! 2026-11-12
193 Chapter 193: Your threat, to me... 2026-11-12
194 Chapter 194: Are You Sure About This 2026-11-12
195 Chapter 195: Cannot Recover Original Voice by 100% 2026-11-12
196 Chapter 196: Can you accompany me on my birthday? 2026-11-12
197 Chapter 197: Did He Take the Wrong Medicine? 2026-11-12
198 Chapter 198: No need, can’t you understand human language? 2026-11-12
199 Chapter 199: Why doesn’t he carry this pet with him anymore? 2026-11-12
200 Chapter 200: Now, try saying a sentence. 2026-11-12

Chapter 185: Chapter 185: You Can Just Assume I’m Going Crazy

What puzzled him was why William Guillen would suddenly propose a trip to the Meadow.

”What happened?”

What happened?

William Guillen chuckled lightly. Damn Fluffy Zane for forcing him into this situation!

In a half-dreaming state, someone slapped her cheek lightly several times.

Sophie Sullivan slowly opened her eyes.

”Quickly, get up. We’re going to a fun place today.”

”What fun place?” Sophie Sullivan lay on her side, her head resting on one hand, looking at him with interest.

”You’ll know when you get there.”

After washing up as quickly as she could, Sophie Sullivan ran out of the bath chamber, grabbed a dress, and went back to change into it.

Only after she dressed did she feel secure.

Stepping out of the bath chamber, she viciously hurled her sleep gown at the deserving face of Thomas Shannon, ”Bastard!”

Sweeping away the thrown gown with one hand, Thomas Shannon’s corner of the mouth curled up wickedly. ”Do you want to play again?”

His words seemed to hold Sophie Sullivan’s lifeline.

She became apprehensive and no longer dared to act freely.

They set off without even having breakfast.

When they arrived at the airport, they boarded Thomas Shannon’s private jet.

Sophie Sullivan sat in her chair, sulking.

The mask on her face felt particularly bothersome. As the airplane took off, she simply took the mask off and tossed it aside.

The flight attendant who saw the scars beneath her mask showed a shocked expression.

Sophie Sullivan’s eyes narrowed, looking straight at the two beautiful flight attendants, ”Did I scare you?”

”No, no.”

”Tell the truth. If you lie by just one word, I will make your faces as ugly as mine.”

The flight attendants were thoroughly frightened by Sophie Sullivan, nodding repeatedly. ”Yes...you scared us.”

Those words served as the fuse, igniting the bomb.

Thin anger surfaced on Sophie Sullivan’s face. She coldly looked at the flight attendants, curling her finger. ”Come here.”

The flight attendants, scared, inched forward.

”Very scared?”

”Sca...scared.”

”Give me the knife,” Sophie Sullivan ordered coldly.

The flight attendants’ bodies started shaking uncontrollably. They looked to Thomas Shannon for help, ”Young Master...”

”Enough!”

Thomas Shannon turned his head to look at Sophie Sullivan, who seemed bent on looking for trouble. ”How long are you going to keep throwing a fit?”

”I’m not throwing a fit.” Sophie Sullivan’s eyes were cool, and she was calmer than she had ever been. ”This face... it doesn’t just scare them, it scares me too.”

Thomas Shannon was speechless.

”They’re like a mirror. On their faces, I can see just how ugly and terrifying mine is.”

”So?” Thomas Shannon’s voice was low. His cold eyes were fixed on her unblinkingly.

There were flames flickering in his eyes.

Sophie Sullivan turned her head, her gaze uncharacteristically stubborn. ”I also hate this face.”

”Hate it enough to destroy the other half too?”

”Yes!”

Thomas Shannon sneered, his eyes turning cold. ”Give her the knife.”

”Young Master...”

”Stop blabbering and give her the knife.”

Sophie Sullivan was now in an impossible situation. She pursed her lips, stubbornly refusing to speak.

Soon, one of the flight attendants handed Sophie Sullivan a fruit knife.

She took the knife, hesitating and conflicted.

Her internal script didn’t follow this plot. She was supposed to coerce Thomas Shannon into finding a doctor to fix her face, not be goaded into declaring that she would destroy the other half of her face.

”Aren’t you going to destroy it? Do it,” the man’s cold voice sounded.

Sophie Sullivan simply tossed the knife away and leaned heavily on the chair back. ”I’m not insane. Why would I ruin my own face?”

”Then what kind of fit are you having?”

Sophie Sullivan fell silent, choking up. She took a deep breath, turning her head to face the porthole and observing the clouds outside. ”Just treat it as if I were throwing a fit.”

The flight attendant quickly picked up the knife and cautiously retreated.

After a while, Thomas Shannon’s fury had subsided significantly. He held Harry, stroking his fur occasionally.

Harry meowed contentedly a few times.

Sophie Sullivan propped her forehead with her hand, feeling exhausted.

”Just say what you have to say.”

She looked up in surprise, seeing the man’s resolute, cold profile. Just like him: cold, arrogant, and gloomy.

Sophie Sullivan hesitated for a moment. ”Can I say anything?”

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