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Chapter 439 - 441: Don’t Play Tricks on Me · Nov 12, 2026

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401 Chapter 401 - 403: You... Beast! 2026-11-12
402 Chapter 402 - 404: What is your name? 2026-11-12
403 Chapter 403 - 405: Why Aren’t You Following the Script? 2026-11-12
404 Chapter 404 - 406: Have you had enough trouble? 2026-11-12
405 Chapter 405 - 407: What if I don’t let go? 2026-11-12
406 Chapter 406 - 408: Where is the little maniac? 2026-11-12
407 Chapter 407 - 409: What she wants is that unique and unparalleled feeling. 2026-11-12
408 Chapter 408 - 410: Fennie Doesn’t Want You to Leave 2026-11-12
409 Chapter 409 - 411: This Hypnosis Must Be Flawless 2026-11-12
410 Chapter 410 - 412: Whose Voice is So Gentle? 2026-11-12
411 Chapter 411 - 413: Immediately investigate all of Sophie Sullivan’s information. 2026-11-12
412 Chapter 412 - 414: He is Calling Her Name 2026-11-12
413 Chapter 413 - 415: Cecilia Branford is gone? 2026-11-12
414 Chapter 414 - 416: I Have No Duty to Tell You 2026-11-12
415 Chapter 415 - 417: A man’s words in bed, indeed, cannot be trusted. 2026-11-12
416 Chapter 416 - 418: Just Bring the Horses on 2026-11-12
417 Chapter 417 - 419: Just met Frank Mitchell... 2026-11-12
418 Chapter 418 - 420: You shut up, I’ll deal with you later in the evening. 2026-11-12
419 Chapter 419 - 421: You Said You’ll Accompany Me in the Evening 2026-11-12
420 Chapter 420 - 422: I’m sorry, I overestimated myself 2026-11-12
421 Chapter 421 - 423: Coming Here Just to Take a Look at You 2026-11-12
422 Chapter 422 - 424: Open the door for me! 2026-11-12
423 Chapter 423 - 425: Hard to say, after all, you’ve been coveting me for a long time. 2026-11-12
424 Chapter 424 - 426: I Will Not Leave You 2026-11-12
425 Chapter 425 - 427: Truly a Poor Little Thing 2026-11-12
426 Chapter 426 - 428: Is this a good thing to say, Thomas Shannon? 2026-11-12
427 Chapter 427 - 429: Why, is this face so terrifying? 2026-11-12
428 Chapter 428 - 430: Why isn’t she allowed to go on the mission? 2026-11-12
429 Chapter 429 - 431: You, stand still for me! 2026-11-12
430 Chapter 430 - 432: Cold All Over... 2026-11-12
431 Chapter 431 - 433: Is Young Master Shannon not treating you well? 2026-11-12
432 Chapter 432 - 434: Is She Planning to Join Hands with Frank Mitchell? 2026-11-12
433 Chapter 433 - 435: This Time, The Maniac Really Stepped on a Minefield 2026-11-12
434 Chapter 434 - 436: Do you think you can escape? 2026-11-12
435 Chapter 435 - 437: Thomas Shannon, you’re so annoying. 2026-11-12
436 Chapter 436 - 438: You promise to behave, don’t move recklessly. 2026-11-12
437 Chapter 437 - 439: You’re Really Naughty 2026-11-12
438 Chapter 438 - 440: Little maniac, you’ve gone absolutely mad! 2026-11-12
439 Chapter 439 - 441: Don’t Play Tricks on Me 2026-11-12
440 Chapter 440 - 442: The Maniac is About to Fall Out of Favor 2026-11-12
441 Chapter 441 - 443: Open Your Hand, Let Me Take a Look 2026-11-12
442 Chapter 442 - 444: Let Thomas Shannon Answer the Phone 2026-11-12
443 Chapter 443 - 445: The Maniac’s Real Name is Sophie Sullivan 2026-11-12
444 Chapter 444 - 446: Bring the Maniac Back 2026-11-12
445 Chapter 445 - 447: You’re threatening me? 2026-11-12
446 Chapter 446 - 448: Maniac, you shut your mouth! 2026-11-12
447 Chapter 447 - 449: Don’t Keep the Young Master Waiting Too Long 2026-11-12
448 Chapter 448 - 450: So, Are You Afraid? 2026-11-12
449 Chapter 449 - 451: Are You Here to Cause Trouble? 2026-11-12
450 Chapter 450 - 452: You’ve Drunk Too Much... 2026-11-12

Chapter 439: Chapter 441: Don’t Play Tricks on Me

Sophie Sullivan didn’t care whether he heard her or not and continued, ”Isn’t it your own selfish desires preventing you from assigning her a mission?”

”Shut up!”

”Are you angry out of embarrassment?” Sophie stared at him coldly. ”Fine, I’ll shut up. I won’t say anything. Is that enough?”

Sophie got off him, ready to get out of bed.

Before her feet even touched the floor, he pulled her back with one hand.

Off-balance, she fell into his embrace.

Thomas Shannon’s arms wrapped tightly around her slender waist, pressing her soft body forcefully against his. ”Stop playing games with me and put an end to your little schemes! Otherwise, don’t blame me!”

Did she think she could fool him with these little tricks?

How naive!

He had clearly heard her conversation with Minimus Hart. If it weren’t for her face, she would have left him long ago.

In the end, she was only using him.

She used him to find a doctor to treat her throat. Once her throat healed, she started scheming again, making him find George Stanford to treat her face.

What’s next?

Once her face is healed, will she completely flee from him?

She knew her own name perfectly well, yet she refused to tell him, deliberately keeping him in the dark.

What, in the end, is she after?

At times, Thomas Shannon truly didn’t want to think the worst of her, but her actions couldn’t withstand the slightest scrutiny.

Sophie’s expression turned cold. Indeed, Thomas Shannon wasn’t a fool.

She fell silent, unable to offer any rebuttal.

Since he has already seen through her, there’s no point in pretending anymore.

The man sneered, an icy glint in his eyes. ”You’d better behave. I’ll ensure your safety if you do. Otherwise, no one can predict what will happen to you.”

”Are you threatening me?”

Sophie chuckled softly. The most terrifying consequence is just death, isn’t it?

”You can think of it that way.”

Their bodies were pressed so closely they seemed inseparable, tightly entwined. The scorching heat from his body seeped through his shirt and into her skin.

The scalding heat made her want to escape.

Silence. A suffocating silence hung in the air...

Sophie was filled with regret. She shouldn’t have been so impulsive, shouldn’t have tried to pry that bit of message from Frank Mitchell.

She had met with Frank Mitchell solely because he had revealed the location of the asylum and some valuable message.

The asylum... The source of her nightmares.

She couldn’t let go of any clue, no matter how small. Perhaps this is the last useful piece of message to uncover her origins.

She couldn’t let Thomas Shannon know her true identity, fearing it would endanger her family one day.

So, she had chosen Frank Mitchell as a last resort.

Frank Mitchell wanted to use her, and she, likewise, wanted to use him.

The difference was that Frank Mitchell held a grudge against her, and she wouldn’t be foolish enough to dig her own grave like Amelia Shaw.

Moreover, she would never actively betray Thomas Shannon. Making an enemy of the King of Hell was courting death.

Admittedly, she had been a bit calculating, but she didn’t believe she was wrong.

Raina Bell and Minimus Hart were constantly provoking her. She couldn’t always be on guard and was weary of dealing with them.

So, running away was just an excuse.

”Have you thought it through?”

Sophie gasped, her hand shooting out to grab his misbehaving hand. ”Thomas Shannon!”

”It seems I’ve been far too good to you,” he said, ”letting you forget your own status.”

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