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Chapter 494 - 497: You stay here, don’t move. · 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 494: Chapter 497: You stay here, don’t move.

Sophie Sullivan was woken by hunger. Her stomach was growling, rousing her from her dream.

Sitting up, she found that the man next to her had disappeared.

She sat in the tent, rubbed her eyes, and called, ”Thomas Shannon?”

The tent was opened from the outside. Thomas Shannon lifted a flap, creating a gap, and looked down at her. ”Awake?”

”Mmm, is breakfast ready?” Sophie lowered the hand that had been rubbing her eyes and sat there blankly.

Thomas Shannon’s eyebrow tips lifted slightly. ”I’ve cooked some porridge. Come out, wash up, and you can eat immediately.”

Hearing there was porridge, Sophie’s spirits lifted. It was as if she had been injected with chicken blood. She stood up briskly and quickly left the tent.

Coming out of the tent, Sophie saw Thomas Shannon and noticed his facial color wasn’t good.

Brushing her teeth, she approached him, nudging him with her elbow. ”What’s wrong with you?”

Thomas Shannon took a deep drag from his cigarette and ignored her.

Sophie edged to the side, creating some distance between them.

The two faced the sunrise; one silently taking drags from his cigarette, the other brushing her teeth.

Their figures, backlit by the sunrise, exuded a subtle intimacy amidst the harmony, creating a serene and beautiful scene like a dreamy, light-filled painting.

After breakfast, the men in black began to dismantle the tents.

Once everything was packed, they set off again.

Thomas Shannon had applied medicine for her last night, so Sophie could, with some difficulty, ride a camel today.

Thomas Shannon said nothing along the way, which Sophie found strange.

His facial color was gloomy. She wondered who had angered him.

They traveled in silence.

The sun gradually grew hotter. Sophie was unbearably hot and kept wiping away her sweat.

”Did you apply sunscreen lotion?” a low, masculine voice came from behind her.

Sophie was startled and somewhat annoyed. ”I forgot.”

”Do you even want that face of yours anymore?” Thomas Shannon’s tone was cold, tinged with impatience.

Sophie was inexplicably upset. She turned around, glaring at Thomas Shannon with dissatisfaction. ”Can’t I just reapply it? Do you need to be so angry?”

Thomas Shannon sneered. ”It’s your face; if you yourself don’t cherish it, why should I bother caring?”

Sophie Sullivan was speechless.

She turned her head away, snorted coldly, took out the sunscreen lotion, and began to apply it.

She applied a thick layer, and her skin felt stuffy and uncomfortable, as if it couldn’t breathe.

Even so, she obediently applied sunscreen lotion to all her skin not covered by clothes.

...

After traveling in the desert for two days, their group had ventured deeper.

Fortunately, so far, there had been no severe weather.

That night, after Sophie and Thomas Shannon bickered, she was tired and fell asleep.

Around midnight, they suddenly heard a howling wind.

Outside the tent, the voice of one of the men in black became solemn and anxious. ”Young Master, it’s a sandstorm!”

Thomas Shannon shot up, and Sophie was jolted awake too. She sat up in a daze, looking at Thomas Shannon. Outside, the wind howled ferociously, and the sand it swept up battered the tent.

The sounds were terrifying, like the death knell from a herald of hell.

”Thomas Shannon, what’s happening?” Sophie asked, her expression grave. She reached out and grasped Thomas Shannon’s hand.

Feeling the coolness of her fingertips, Thomas Shannon clasped her hand in return. ”I’ll go out and take a look. You stay here and don’t move.”

With that, Thomas Shannon released her hand, got up, and went outside.

Stepping out of the tent, he saw that the night sky was devoid of any twinkling stars.

Heaven and earth were being swept and enveloped by a raging sandstorm.

”Everyone, gather! Bring the camels over to shield the tents!”

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