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Chapter 458 - 460: Sleep, Little Poor Thing · Nov 12, 2026

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451 Chapter 451 - 453: She Won’t Be Let Go Even In Death 2026-11-12
452 Chapter 452 - 454: Raising Soldiers for a Thousand Days, Using Them for a While, Hurry Up! 2026-11-12
453 Chapter 453 - 455: Tell me, what are you laughing at? 2026-11-12
454 Chapter 454 - 456: As you can see, I came to find Harry 2026-11-12
455 Chapter 455 - 457: Is there anything you want to tell me? 2026-11-12
456 Chapter 456 - 458: You still want to deceive me! 2026-11-12
457 Chapter 457 - 459: You... Really Didn’t Touch Raina Bell? 2026-11-12
458 Chapter 458 - 460: Sleep, Little Poor Thing 2026-11-12
459 Chapter 459 - 461: Little maniac, are you okay? 2026-11-12
460 Chapter 460 - 462: Do You Feel a Little Better? 2026-11-12
461 Chapter 461 - 463: Didn’t you not want to see me? 2026-11-12
462 Chapter 462 - 464: It’s Me Who Crossed the Line 2026-11-12
463 Chapter 463 - 465: Master, we’ve arrived. 2026-11-12
464 Chapter 464 - 466: Take me to see Cecilia Branford 2026-11-12
465 Chapter 465 - 467: This is his Cecilia Branford, he won’t be mistaken 2026-11-12
466 Chapter 466 - 468: Hold Tight 2026-11-12
467 Chapter 467 - 469: Is that okay, my dear gold buyer? 2026-11-12
468 Chapter 468 - 470: Who is Cecilia Branford... Who is calling me 2026-11-12
469 Chapter 469 - 471: Don’t Kill Me... Please... 2026-11-12
470 Chapter 470 - 472: Let Me Hold You 2026-11-12
471 Chapter 471 - 473: Sit here like a well-behaved baby and don’t cause any trouble. 2026-11-12
472 Chapter 472 - 474: I Beg You, Thomas Shannon 2026-11-12
473 Chapter 473 - 475: Master, there’s a message! 2026-11-12
474 Chapter 474 - 476: The person beside Thomas Shannon is Cecilia Branford 2026-11-12
475 Chapter 475 - 477: Cecilia Branford, I need to find you quickly 2026-11-12
476 Chapter 476 - 478: I, Don’t, Want! 2026-11-12
477 Chapter 477 - 479: I’m begging you, alright? 2026-11-12
478 Chapter 478 - 480: Stay still, I’ll come find you later. 2026-11-12
479 Chapter 479 - 481: Who is the Director of the Asylum? 2026-11-12
480 Chapter 480 - 482: The Maniac’s Enemy 2026-11-12
481 Chapter 481 - 483: This temper... really a bad habit spoiled! 2026-11-12
482 Chapter 482 - 484: This little thing is really ruthless! 2026-11-12
483 Chapter 483 - 485: I Must Hold You 2026-11-12
484 Chapter 484 - 486: Your courage is getting bigger and bigger, huh? 2026-11-12
485 Chapter 485 - 487: Isn’t the bad habit something he got used to? 2026-11-12
486 Chapter 486 - 488: Thomas Shannon, you carry me... 2026-11-12
487 Chapter 487 - 489: I’m going to depend on you for a lifetime! 2026-11-12
488 Chapter 488 - 490: You Will Not Hurt Me? 2026-11-12
489 Chapter 489 - 491: You Shut Your Mouth 2026-11-12
490 Chapter 490 - 492: I’ll Agree to Whatever You Ask! 2026-11-12
491 Chapter 491 - 493 2026-11-12
492 Chapter 492 - 494: Thomas Shannon, hot... 2026-11-12
493 Chapter 493 - 496: Such a Delicate and Pitiful Little Thing 2026-11-12
494 Chapter 494 - 497: You stay here, don’t move. 2026-11-12
495 Chapter 495 - 498: Will We Die Here? 2026-11-12
496 Chapter 496 - 499: Give me your hand, quick! 2026-11-12
497 Chapter 497 - 500 Do you think I’m afraid to die? 2026-11-12
498 Chapter 498 - 501: I Know You Like Me 2026-11-12
499 Chapter 499 - 502: You Don’t Mind That I’ve Drank From This? 2026-11-12
500 Chapter 500 - 503: Cecilia Branford, where are you in the end... 2026-11-12

Chapter 458: Chapter 460: Sleep, Little Poor Thing

The corner of Thomas Shannon’s mouth curled up, and he switched to holding her soft, tiny hand. ”Is this better?”

Sophie Sullivan couldn’t believe her own ears. Could this gentle voice really be Thomas Shannon’s?

Minimus Hart’s body stiffened. His heart felt as if it had been slashed open, fresh blood spilling from the wound.

Sophie nodded lightly. ”Yes.”

The palace vintage luxurious restaurant featured a long dining table, large enough to accommodate thirty people dining together. It was laden with an array of exquisite dishes.

Servants and maids stood in two rows, heads bowed, on either side of the dining table, ready to serve.

Thomas Shannon sat in the first position, and Sophie sat beside him.

A servant handed Sophie a hot towel, and a maid instantly and respectfully offered Thomas Shannon a hot towel to clean his hands.

After wiping her hands, Sophie picked up her soup, blew on it gently, and then took small sips.

Her back was straight, her posture elegant, exuding an indescribable noble air. Her movements as she drank the soup were subtle, making no sound.

Thomas Shannon turned his head, watching her with interest. Sophie raised her eyelids and glared at him. ”Can you fill your stomach just by looking at me?”

”A feast for the eyes.”

Sophie was speechless. What was wrong with Thomas Shannon today?

She awkwardly changed the subject. ”When will George Stanford be back?”

”Didn’t I tell you already? It depends on my mood.”

Sophie narrowed her eyes. She put down her soup bowl and rested her chin on one hand. ”What will it take to improve your mood?”

”Figure it out for yourself.”

Sophie chuckled lightly. ”Understood, Young Master Shannon.”

She picked up the untouched soup in front of him, stirred it with a soup spoon to help it cool, then scooped up a spoonful and brought it to his thin lips. ”The soup is delicious. Try it.”

”Blow on it.”

Sophie did as instructed. He certainly had a lot of demands.

Only after her red lips had gently blown on it did Thomas Shannon open his mouth and drink it.

”Very sweet,” he said, though it was unclear if he was praising her or the soup.

「Nightfall.」

After having the servants replace the wet bedsheet, he lay down with her in his arms.

He brushed the hair from her forehead with one hand and gently planted a kiss there. ”Sleep, my poor little girl.”

「Later that night,」 Sophie had another nightmare.

Her entire body convulsed uncontrollably, and she mumbled incomprehensible words.

Thomas Shannon leaned closer, trying to listen, but couldn’t make out her words.

Cold sweat soaked her sleep gown, just as before. She was trapped in a nightmare, unable to wake.

Thomas Shannon turned on the lamp, fetched a clean towel from the bath chamber, and wiped away the cold sweat drenching her sleep gown.

In her sleep, she suddenly bit her own lip, her red lips turning pale from the force.

Thomas Shannon pinched her chin with one hand, stopping her unconscious self-harm. ”Wake up, you little maniac!”

Sophie shivered, trembling all over. Thomas Shannon gently patted her cheek, calling into her ear, ”Little maniac, wake up!”

After he called out for a good while, Sophie finally, slowly, regained consciousness.

Her eyes were filled with confusion.

She felt a bewildering sensation, unsure of where she was or even what day it was.

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