Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 836 - 838: Fennie, I Have a Headache · Nov 12, 2026

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801 Chapter 801 - 803: Fennie, You Can’t Escape 2026-11-12
802 Chapter 802 - 804: No Matter How Much You Wish, He’ll Never Love You 2026-11-12
803 Chapter 803 - 805: Cecilia Branford’s Aura and Identity 2026-11-12
804 Chapter 804 - 806: Taking Back Everything That Belongs to Her 2026-11-12
805 Chapter 805 - 807: Gaby, Play with Him! 2026-11-12
806 Chapter 806 - 808: Old Mr. Standford, What’s Wrong with My Face? 2026-11-12
807 Chapter 807 - 809: Settling Accounts with Thomas Shannon 2026-11-12
808 Chapter 808 - 810: Wasn’t It You? 2026-11-12
809 Chapter 809 - 811: The Reason I Spared Raina Bell Is Because of You 2026-11-12
810 Chapter 810 - 812: Minimus Hart Told Me to Kill You! 2026-11-12
811 Chapter 811 - 813: Once the Young Master Sees My Face, He’ll Know Who I Resemble 2026-11-12
812 Chapter 812 - 814: She Wants to Keep Her Life Until That Person Appears 2026-11-12
813 Chapter 813 - 815: The Wife Chosen for Him? 2026-11-12
814 Chapter 814 - 816: Lucifer, I Want to Investigate Someone 2026-11-12
815 Chapter 815 - 817: I Look Forward to the Day You Regain Your Memory 2026-11-12
816 Chapter 816 - 818: Live or Die, It’s Up to Your Own Fate 2026-11-12
817 Chapter 817 - 819: Is Miss Sullivan Afraid I’ll Poison Her? 2026-11-12
818 Chapter 818 - 820: What Is This Woman Up To? 2026-11-12
819 Chapter 819 - 821: If You Dare Lay a Finger on Sophie Sullivan, Don’t Blame Me for Not Being Polite 2026-11-12
820 Chapter 820 - 822: Should I Call You Sophie Sullivan or Cecilia Branford? 2026-11-12
821 Chapter 821 - 823: The Girl Mrs. Shannon Kept by Her Side 2026-11-12
822 Chapter 822 - 824: She Will Harm the Maniac 2026-11-12
823 Chapter 823 - 825: He Doesn’t Like Me Talking to Strangers 2026-11-12
824 Chapter 824 - 826: Is He Angry? 2026-11-12
825 Chapter 825 - 827: Stay Over There, Don’t Come Any Closer! 2026-11-12
826 Chapter 826 - 828: Can’t You Be a Little More Obedient? 2026-11-12
827 Chapter 827 - 829: Serves You Right for Burning Like This 2026-11-12
828 Chapter 828 - 830: Who Is Sweet Girl? 2026-11-12
829 Chapter 829 - 831: Is She Your Fiancée? 2026-11-12
830 Chapter 830 - 832: Your Pursuer? 2026-11-12
831 Chapter 831 - 833: Since When Do You Get to Order Me Around? 2026-11-12
832 Chapter 832 - 834: Why Should I Help If She’s Not My Woman? 2026-11-12
833 Chapter 833 - 835: Thomas Shannon, I Find You Very Worthy of a Beating Today 2026-11-12
834 Chapter 834 - 836: What Are You Doing? Let Him Go! 2026-11-12
835 Chapter 835 - 837: Don’t Spit It Out, You Have to Eat All of This 2026-11-12
836 Chapter 836 - 838: Fennie, I Have a Headache 2026-11-12
837 Chapter 837 - 839: Without Fennie, Every Inch of Me Hurts 2026-11-12
838 Chapter 838 - 840: One Hour Later, I Want to See You 2026-11-12
839 Chapter 839 - 841: I Said Get Out, Didn’t You Hear Me? 2026-11-12
840 Chapter 840 - 842: Maniac, You Can’t Leave 2026-11-12
841 Chapter 841 - 843: Lucifer, I Really Hate This Side of Myself 2026-11-12
842 Chapter 842 - 844: Fennie, Don’t Blame Me 2026-11-12
843 Chapter 843 - 845: Despicable Fellow! 2026-11-12
844 Chapter 844 - 846: Ruthless Woman, Do You Know You’re Wrong Now? 2026-11-12
845 Chapter 845 - 847: Her Fiance Has Already Become Someone Else’s Husband 2026-11-12
846 Chapter 846 - 848: Thomas Shannon, I Don’t Like You Anymore 2026-11-12
847 Chapter 847 - 849: Young Master, the maniac has fainted! 2026-11-12
848 Chapter 848 - 850: If... She Were Pregnant with His Child 2026-11-12
849 Chapter 849 - 851: None of Your Business 2026-11-12
850 Chapter 850 - 852: Haven’t You Lied to Me and Kept Things from Me Enough? 2026-11-12

Chapter 836: Chapter 838: Fennie, I Have a Headache

Thomas Shannon gave her a deep look, his thin lips parted slightly, and he silently ate it.

Charlie River frowned, full of worry.

If this continues, how will the Young Master’s stomach endure?

With a burning sensation in his stomach, Thomas Shannon closed his eyes briefly, picked up the water cup, and took a gulp of ice water.

Sophie Sullivan put down the chopsticks, leaned back on the chair back with little interest, ”Take your time eating, I’ll go check on Fluffy.”

As she got up to leave, Thomas Shannon tightly grasped her wrist, his voice deep and seemingly even hoarser, ”Stay with me.”

”Thomas Shannon, let go.”

The man looked up, his cold eyes filled with bloodshot veins, stubborn and determined, ”Stay with me.”

Sophie Sullivan took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in her heart, ”Is this fun for you?”

Thomas Shannon said nothing, just silently picked up the chopsticks, continuing to eat.

Watching him bring bite after bite to his mouth, Sophie Sullivan only felt annoyed and irritable.

This version of herself felt very unfamiliar.

Her emotions seemed completely swayed by him, and she felt very passive.

As they remained in this deadlock, Thomas Shannon finally finished the last plate of spicy chicken.

He put down the chopsticks, and there seemed to be a thin layer of water mist floating in his cold eyes, the spiciness making him down another cup of ice water.

He picked up the napkin, elegantly wiped the corner of his mouth, stood up, and changed his grip on her wrist to holding her hand.

”Let’s go back.”

”Go back?”

Sophie Sullivan turned her head in confusion, looking at him, ”Go back where?”

”Home.”

”Thomas Shannon, when did I ever say I wanted to go back with you?”

Sophie Sullivan pried open his hand and gracefully walked out; she was going back with Fluffy Zane.

”Fennie!”

Thomas Shannon quickly caught up, embracing her from behind, with Sophie’s body tightly held by his arms, her back pressed against his hard chest.

His head buried in her neck, his hot breath fully sprayed on her skin.

She uncomfortably squirmed twice, and was held still by Thomas Shannon, ”Fennie, come back with me, hmm?”

”I don’t want to go back with you.”

Originally, she thought this would make Thomas Shannon retreat.

Unexpectedly, Thomas Shannon reacted quickly, ”Then I’ll go with you, wherever you go, I go.”

Sophie Sullivan: ”...”

She really didn’t want to carry such a big luggage carrier with her!

”Let go.”

Sophie Sullivan began to regret, wishing she had brought Gaby along too.

At least now she wouldn’t be so passive, held tightly in his arms with no way to escape.

If Gaby were there, it could have slapped him away with one claw.

If worse comes to worst, it could bite him and let Gaby try whether Young Master Shannon’s flesh is tastier than others’.

”If I let go, where will you go?”

”To Autumn Johnson’s house.”

”That’s her house, not yours. Come home with me, okay?” Thomas Shannon’s breathing grew heavier, painfully holding Sophie Sullivan, ”Fennie, I have a headache.”

”If you have a headache, go home and let the doctor give you a few needles, guaranteed to cure the root cause.”

Thomas Shannon snorted, what a cold-blooded woman.

He rubbed his chin against her neck, his slightly bearded chin rubbed twice against her delicate neck before she irritably pushed him away.

”Get off, you’re pricking me.”

Thomas Shannon chuckled lowly, putting his chin back to her, ”Quickly say you’ll come back home with me, or I’ll prick you with my beard.”

”You better let go, or I’ll have Gaby bite you!”

”Perfect, I’ve never tasted tiger meat in this life, and Gaby’s pelt can make Harry a great cloak.”

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