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Chapter 246: Behave yourself, don’t move recklessly · Nov 12, 2026

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201 Chapter 201: Where Did the Little Maniac Go? 2026-11-12
202 Chapter 202: Thomas Shannon, you stop! 2026-11-12
203 Chapter 203: Are you sure you can stop me? 2026-11-12
204 Chapter 204: Since I can give, I can also destroy. 2026-11-12
205 Chapter 205: Maniac, you are mine 2026-11-12
206 Chapter 206: Get rid of her! 2026-11-12
207 Chapter 207: Now You Can Leave 2026-11-12
208 Chapter 208: Tell me, why aren’t you happy? 2026-11-12
209 Chapter 209: His woman is like clothing, changed every day 2026-11-12
210 Chapter 210: Thomas Shannon, there’s no medicine that can save you 2026-11-12
211 Chapter 211: Why Wouldn’t I Dare? 2026-11-12
212 Chapter 212: Does it still hurt? 2026-11-12
213 Chapter 213: Get it Done Cleanly 2026-11-12
214 Chapter 214: My Woman 2026-11-12
215 Chapter 215: The woman who doesn’t know what’s good for her! 2026-11-12
216 Chapter 216: Can’t Trust a Man’s Words, Is That So? 2026-11-12
217 Chapter 217: This is the first time, and also the last chance 2026-11-12
218 Chapter 218: What a conscienceless little thing! 2026-11-12
219 Chapter 219: I bought you a gift, are you happy? 2026-11-12
220 Chapter 220: Without oxygen, she will die... 2026-11-12
221 Chapter 221: She Appeared with That Man 2026-11-12
222 Chapter 222: No Maniacs in the Swimming Pool 2026-11-12
223 Chapter 223: You go die, go die! 2026-11-12
224 Chapter 224: What has he confessed to? 2026-11-12
225 Chapter 225: Thomas Shannon, can’t you just talk nicely? 2026-11-12
226 Chapter 226 Be gentle, okay? 2026-11-12
227 Chapter 227: Must we do it together? 2026-11-12
228 Chapter 228: Who hid my Cecilia Branford? 2026-11-12
229 Chapter 229: Don’t Be Too Proud Too Soon! 2026-11-12
230 Chapter 230: She Wants to Kill Gabriel 2026-11-12
231 Chapter 231: Never seen a woman more delicate than her! 2026-11-12
232 Chapter 232: Because... He Is Afraid of Poison in the Tea 2026-11-12
233 Chapter 233: Thomas Shannon, don’t be such a beast! 2026-11-12
234 Chapter 234: I won’t let you off the hook! 2026-11-12
235 Chapter 235: If you love her, go find her, I don’t care! 2026-11-12
236 Chapter 236: Young Master, the maniac is in trouble! 2026-11-12
237 Chapter 237: Could it be her? 2026-11-12
238 Chapter 238: Someone must be framing me! 2026-11-12
239 Chapter 239: You saved me last night, didn’t you? 2026-11-12
240 Chapter 240 Do you like me? 2026-11-12
241 Chapter 241: Let me see, is it swollen? 2026-11-12
242 Chapter 242: If People Don’t Offend Me, I Don’t Offend Them 2026-11-12
243 Chapter 243: It was you who framed me, right? 2026-11-12
244 Chapter 244: Could it be, Thomas Shannon knows? 2026-11-12
245 Chapter 245: The Fellow with Malicious Intent 2026-11-12
246 Chapter 246: Behave yourself, don’t move recklessly 2026-11-12
247 Chapter 247: For the next one month, you are not allowed to touch me. 2026-11-12
248 Chapter 248: Don’t Push People Too Far 2026-11-12
249 Chapter 249: Can you stay settled, do you understand? 2026-11-12
250 Chapter 250: Palace-Level Restoration Master 2026-11-12

Chapter 246: Chapter 246: Behave yourself, don’t move recklessly

Not until Thomas Shannon kindly handed the club to a nearby maid.

Only then did Sophie Sullivan breathe a sigh of relief.

She gripped a golf ball tightly, gritting her teeth, ”Thomas Shannon, don’t you dare touch me anymore!”

Gasping for breath, she returned to the lounge area and sat down in a chair, her body nearly collapsing onto the chair back.

Her hazy eyes flashed with fire as she glared at Thomas Shannon.

”What’s up?”

Thomas Shannon held his mobile phone in one hand and used the other to remove some Grass fragments from her head.

She swatted his hand away and swiftly pounced on him while he was concentrating on a phone call.

She wrapped her arm around his neck, tightening her grip as if to vent her anger.

Seeing this, Charlie River was about to intervene and pull her away.

Thomas Shannon raised his hand, signaling him not to interfere.

William Guillen teased on the other end of the telephone, ”Why are you panting? Did I interrupt something good?”

”It’s daytime now; not everyone can be a beast like you.”

Sophie rolled her eyes. Young Master Shannon, you’re quite the beast yourself!

Do you even distinguish between daytime and nighttime when you get going?

When have you ever not tormented her whenever the mood struck?

Thomas Shannon tilted his head, his gaze lowering to her face. He gripped her chin with one hand, swaying it from side to side. His magnetic voice was very low.

It was so low that only the two of them, standing so close, could hear it clearly. ”You have a problem with that, hm?”

Sophie moved closer to him, her voice laced with anger. ”You’re a beast yourself, yet you have the nerve to criticize others! Thomas Shannon, are you blushing?”

Ashamed?

She got so close that he could clearly see the fine, golden hairs on her face.

Her warm breath sprayed lightly on his face, tickling him.

That tickle, however, only whetted his craving.

Thomas Shannon gently pecked her cheek. ”Stay still, don’t move.”

Sophie: ”...”

He was clearly the one who moved!

The thief crying ’thief’—is that really okay?

”Thomas, why aren’t you talking?”

Feeling ignored, Young Master Guillen raised his voice in annoyance. ”If you’re busy, just say so. I don’t want to be the one who spoils the mood.”

”I don’t have your twisted hobbies. Fine, I’ll be there on time.”

After saying that, Thomas Shannon hung up the phone.

Casually tossing the mobile phone onto the tabletop, he grabbed Sophie’s mischievous tiny hand and pulled her in front of him. ”Are you itching for a beating?”

She had been fanning the flames on him while he was on the telephone.

Her audacity had certainly grown!

”Who let you kiss me...”

”I kiss you, and you grope me back?”

Thomas Shannon stared at her with great interest, as if he had just realized something incredible.

A faint curve played at the corners of his mouth, a half-smile that was both amused and sinister. The depths of his eyes grew increasingly dark, wicked, and deep.

He was like a ravenous beast that had spotted delicious meat, now pondering how to devour it to best preserve its exquisite flavor.

Sophie knew he was about to act like a beast again. Before things could get out of hand, she immediately raised her hands in surrender.

”I was wrong.”

Her admission of fault was concise, simple, and clear.

Thomas Shannon snorted. Gripping her chin, he pulled her face close to his. ”Do you genuinely know you were wrong, or is this just a stalling tactic?”

”Of course, I know I was wrong.”

”Tell me, then. What did you do wrong?”

Sophie: ”...”

Beast!

Wrong is wrong. Must I spell out exactly where I erred?

”Speak. What did you do wrong?”

Thomas Shannon pulled her onto his lap, one hand brazenly caressing her waist.

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