Pampered by My Secret Husband

”What’s wrong with Joseph?”

Lucifer feigned ignorance. The restaurant gunshot incident was orchestrated by him, targeting Joseph.

Isn’t it a bit late for the imposter to just receive the news now?

Cecilia was almost fuming with anger, her face darkened, ”Lucifer, did I ever tell you that while I was having a meal at the restaurant, someone tried to break in and shot the security?”

”This happened?” Lucifer’s tone was surprised, as if he was just finding out.

”The one who shot the security has already escaped. I want to catch this person, but some short-sighted people insist on opposing me. Lucifer, what do you think I should do?”

”Is Joseph the one opposing you?”

Cecilia let out a cold snort, and Lucifer’s voice grew a few shades colder, ”Cecilia, don’t worry, I’ll handle this matter.”

”I hope you can give me a satisfactory explanation.”

With a pause, Cecilia spoke arrogantly again, ”I don’t like anyone provoking me, Lucifer, do you understand?”

”Of course, I will give you a satisfactory explanation.”

After hanging up the phone, Lucifer looked at Sophie, who wore an indifferent face beside him.

He shrugged helplessly, ”Just putting on an act, dear. You must believe that it’s impossible for me to give her a satisfactory explanation.”

However, Sophie was thinking of something else, ”Lucifer, every time the imposter talks to you on the telephone, is she always so arrogant and dismissive?”

”Not at first. Since after waking up from the car accident, she was cautious for a period of time. Afterwards, she thought she had allayed my doubts and made me believe that she was the real Cecilia, only then did she begin to show her true colors. Perhaps after impersonating your identity for so long, she even believes she is Cecilia.”

After all, she is now under Cecilia’s identity, enjoying all the attention she receives.

Sophie snorted coldly, ”Let her enjoy her dreams for a while longer.”

Once she regains her memory, she’ll personally pull the imposter from her place and throw her into hell.

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Life on the isle can be described as leisurely.

Here, the pace of life has slowed down; with the blue sea and sky, the pleasant scenery makes one forget the passage of time.

Sophie adhered to her daily medication routine, and the side-effects of the medicine became increasingly apparent.

Just after taking the medicine, Sophie went for a walk on the sandy beach, taking the opportunity to clear her mind.

Suddenly, her body swayed, and she felt a vertigo spell, nausea and a desire to vomit.

Thomas Shannon, following from afar, saw her sway and, disregarding her words, immediately rushed over and held her in his embrace.

”What’s wrong?”

The man’s anxious voice sounded right by the ear.

Sophie closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the darkness in front still clung like a shadow; she shook her head vigorously, trying to shake off the darkness obstructing her vision.

A few seconds later, the darkness gradually dispersed, and her vision began to clear up.

She saw Thomas Shannon’s anxious facial color, his handsome face close at hand. She lowered her head, her forehead against his, feeling the temperature.

The temperature was normal.

Seeing her bewildered gaze fixed on himself, Thomas Shannon lifted a hand and pinched her cheek with enough force to inflict pain,

”Thomas Shannon, let go, it hurts.”

Thomas Shannon released his hand, his bright brow still tightly knitted, still worried, ”Are you okay? What happened just now?”

”I’m fine. I took the medicine; it’s just a side-effect.”