Pampered by My Secret Husband

The tea table didn’t hurt, but her toes suffered.

A sharp pain shot through her toes, and she suddenly bent over, ”Damn it!”

At 7:30, the doorbell rang.

Sophie Sullivan thought Thomas Shannon returned, she sat deliberately for a while, then lazily went to open the door, ”You...” finally willing to come back.

Before finishing her sentence, she saw Andres’s hypocritical face, smiling as he looked at her.

Sophie’s eye color suddenly turned icy, constrained by Thomas Shannon’s men in black in the corridor, she couldn’t explode, ”Uncle, morning.”

”Good morning, Cecilia, how about having breakfast together?” Andres enthusiastically invited, but at the sight of his face, Sophie lost all appetite, let alone having breakfast.

Just as she was about to refuse, Andres spoke again, ”Cecilia, let’s have a good talk between uncle and niece, about you and Young Master Shannon.”

What is there to talk about regarding her and Thomas Shannon?

Andres learned first thing in the morning that Thomas Shannon left last night and didn’t return all night.

So today early in the morning, he specially came to invite Sophie.

He wanted to avoid everyone and have a private conversation with Sophie.

Sophie slightly smiled and nodded, ”Okay.”

The two went downstairs to the restaurant downstairs to dine.

They requested a private room, and after Sophie and Andres sat down, they ordered a meal.

The waiter placed the breakfast one by one on the dining table, said ”enjoy your meal,” and exited the private room.

Andres kept smiling at her. To those unaware, they might think he, the uncle, was tolerating his capricious, spoiled niece.

In fact, only Sophie knew how ruthless this hypocritical uncle really was.

Disfiguring her, ruining her voice, and even pushing her down the stairs to make her lose her memory.

All of it was more cruel than killing her.

Death would be a relief, a once and for all.

Yet he wouldn’t do that, after committing all sorts of inhumane acts against her, he still locked her in the asylum, making her live like a living dead, injecting her with sedatives every day, lying on the bed.

Unable to live, unable to die.

”There’s no outsider here, aren’t you tired of pretending?” Sophie picked up the water cup in front of her and took a sip of water.

Andres’s hand was injured, so he could only hold a fork with one hand, looking somewhat embarrassed as he ate breakfast. After taking a bite, he put down the fork and smiled, ”Cecilia, if Young Master Shannon knew your identity, do you know what your ending would be?”

Sophie leaned comfortably on the back chair, crossed her arms over her chest, and raised her delicate chin arrogantly, ”Why don’t you tell me, what kind of consequences would I face?”

”To tell you the truth, Young Master Shannon likes Isabel, the one he wants to marry is also Isabel. If he finds out you posed as Isabel, with Young Master Shannon’s temper, you wouldn’t end up well. So now that you’re in Isabel’s place, you should behave and listen.”

This was probably the biggest joke Sophie heard this year.

Who gave him the audacity to say she was posing as Isabel?

Isn’t it Isabel who’s posing as her, Cecilia?

Now that the rightful owner has returned, there’s no place for Isabel anymore.

Sophie said nothing, and Andres thought he had her under control, ”Cecilia, you’d better be obedient. You might be ill and your brain confused. You previously willingly transferred Onassis Group’s shares to me, so now the one with authority over Onassis Group is me.”