Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1243 - 1245: Who Is Thomas Shannon to You? · Nov 12, 2026

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1201 Chapter 1201 - 1203: Thomas Shannon, Wake Up 2026-11-12
1202 Chapter 1202 - 1204: Only Fennie Can Touch Me... 2026-11-12
1203 Chapter 1203 - 1205: Fennie, Why Won’t You Hold Me? 2026-11-12
1204 Chapter 1204 - 1206: Not Fennie... You’re Not My Fennie 2026-11-12
1205 Chapter 1205 - 1207: Young Master, the maniac has already left... 2026-11-12
1206 Chapter 1206 - 1208: You Little Scamp, I Told You to Come Back 2026-11-12
1207 Chapter 1207 - 1209: All Right, Take Me With You 2026-11-12
1208 Chapter 1208 - 1210: Thomas Shannon, Don’t Push Your Luck 2026-11-12
1209 Chapter 1209 - 1211: I Kissed Isabel 2026-11-12
1210 Chapter 1210 - 1212: If You’re Not Pure Anymore, You’re Worthless 2026-11-12
1211 Chapter 1211 - 1213: Forget a Signature, I’d Give You My Life 2026-11-12
1212 Chapter 1212 - 1214: Dear, I Miss You So Much 2026-11-12
1213 Chapter 1213 - 1215: Wherever My Woman Is, That’s Where I Am! 2026-11-12
1214 Chapter 1214 - 1216: Haven’t We Already Reached a Deal? 2026-11-12
1215 Chapter 1215 - 1217: Dealing With a Woman Doesn’t Require Many Tricks 2026-11-12
1216 Chapter 1216 - 1218: Heartless Little Scamp 2026-11-12
1217 Chapter 1217 - 1219: I Want to See You Within One Hour 2026-11-12
1218 Chapter 1218 - 1220: Thomas Shannon Is No Good Person 2026-11-12
1219 Chapter 1219 - 1221: Are You Really Willing to Let Her Go? 2026-11-12
1220 Chapter 1220 - 1222: Thirsty or Not, Do You Want Some Water? 2026-11-12
1221 Chapter 1221 - 1223: I Just Missed You So Much 2026-11-12
1222 Chapter 1222 - 1224: The Young Master Is Taking a Bath 2026-11-12
1223 Chapter 1223 - 1225: Thomas Shannon, You’re Bad! 2026-11-12
1224 Chapter 1224 - 1226: Help! Someone’s Molesting Me! 2026-11-12
1225 Chapter 1225 - 1227: That’s My Daddy and Mommy, Mine! 2026-11-12
1226 Chapter 1226 - 1228: Uncle and Auntie, Fennie Has Suffered So Much 2026-11-12
1227 Chapter 1227 - 1229: From Now On, With Me by Fennie’s Side, She Will Never Be Hurt Again 2026-11-12
1228 Chapter 1228 - 1230: When I See You, I Just Want to Hug and Kiss You 2026-11-12
1229 Chapter 1229 - 1231: No More Staying Out All Night 2026-11-12
1230 Chapter 1230 - 1232: Gaby Actually Betrayed! 2026-11-12
1231 Chapter 1231 - 1233: Don’t Cry, I’ll Be There Immediately 2026-11-12
1232 Chapter 1232 - 1234: Giving Her the Best of Everything 2026-11-12
1233 Chapter 1233 - 1235: What Right Do You Have to Treat Me This Way? 2026-11-12
1234 Chapter 1234 - 1236: Thomas Shannon Held Her and Kissed Her Forehead 2026-11-12
1235 Chapter 1235 - 1237: Even If He Was Starving, He Wouldn’t Choose You 2026-11-12
1236 Chapter 1236 - 1238: Her Body and Soul Have Long Belonged to Me 2026-11-12
1237 Chapter 1237 - 1239: Don’t You Think We’ve Been Abandoned? 2026-11-12
1238 Chapter 1238 - 1240: The Young Madam of the Shannon Family Has This Face 2026-11-12
1239 Chapter 1239 - 1241: Where Is Your Sincerity? 2026-11-12
1240 Chapter 1240 - 1242: Thomas Shannon, Don’t Push Me, Okay? 2026-11-12
1241 Chapter 1241 - 1243: If Cecilia Branford Is Willing to Marry Me 2026-11-12
1242 Chapter 1242 - 1244: Any Relationship Not Aimed at Marriage Is Just Being a Rascal 2026-11-12
1243 Chapter 1243 - 1245: Who Is Thomas Shannon to You? 2026-11-12
1244 Chapter 1244 - 1246: Husband Takes You Home 2026-11-12
1245 Chapter 1245 - 1247: His Contempt Hurts the Most 2026-11-12
1246 Chapter 1246 - 1248: Throw the Woman in My Room Out 2026-11-12
1247 Chapter 1247 - 1249: Is Thomas Shannon Still at the Doorway? 2026-11-12
1248 Chapter 1248 - 1250: Was It Unexpected, Was It a Surprise? 2026-11-12
1249 Chapter 1249 - 1251: If He Could Give Up So Easily, He Wouldn’t Be Thomas Shannon 2026-11-12
1250 Chapter 1250 - 1252: Sophie Sullivan, Are You Messing With Me? 2026-11-12

Though taciturn, he is absolutely a gentleman, never as unpredictable as Thomas Shannon, whose anger feels as if it could cause a cosmic explosion.

He simply must destroy the heavens and the earth.

Sophie Sullivan is well aware of her own character, and thus understands even more clearly that only Liam Donald’s character is a complement to hers.

She and Thomas Shannon are like two dangerous elements.

Upon hearing this, Thomas Shannon simply chuckled softly, laced with a hint of teasing, ”Fennie, do you really think you’re being serious?”

Sophie Sullivan nodded matter-of-factly, ”Of course I think I am serious.”

”Alright, then tell me, what are your intentions with Liam?”

Sophie Sullivan’s expression immediately darkened; it was evident she did not wish to discuss Liam at this time.

The reason, perhaps, was known only to her.

”Are you dissolving the engagement, or continuing this ambiguous entanglement?”

”Thomas Shannon, you’re doing it again...” Sophie Sullivan rubbed her forehead, ”Can we not talk about this?”

”Fine.” Thomas Shannon suppressed his anger and released her.

He raised his hand to undo two shirt buttons, leaned back in his chair, and fell silent.

Sophie Sullivan looked outside the car window, recalling that day she returned from the cemetery and had another nightmare.

In the dream, her daddy told her she was the heir to the Onassis Family, her duty was to uphold the family’s honor.

Thinking it through, she decided not to expose what Andres and Isabel had done to her.

The honor of the Onassis Family she would guard herself, meaning she would quietly handle Andres and Isabel.

Returning from her reverie, Sophie Sullivan realized this wasn’t the road back to the manor, and quickly turned her head, ”Thomas Shannon, where are you taking me?”

”Back to the hotel.”

”I want to go back to the manor.”

Thomas Shannon snorted coldly; it would depend on whether he was willing to let her return.

Clearly, she was his woman; why should she live in another man’s manor?

”...”

”Thomas Shannon, did you hear me?”

”...”

Sophie Sullivan turned to the man in black driving, ”Pull over, I want to get out.”

The man in black glanced at his young master’s gloomy face in the rearview mirror, dared not make a sound, much less heedlessly pull over.

Sophie Sullivan was infuriated, moved onto Thomas Shannon’s legs, and fiercely clutched his neck, demanding, ”Thomas Shannon, let me out.”

”Who is Thomas Shannon to you?” Thomas Shannon lazily raised his eyes to look at her.

Her frantic appearance, to him, was the most adorable.

Teasing her was far more entertaining than teasing Harry.

Sophie Sullivan was stumped for words. Who was he to her, didn’t he know?

”Speak.” Thomas Shannon slapped her pony rump with his hand.

”You guess.” Sophie Sullivan took ages to squeeze out those two words.

Thomas Shannon’s eyes deepened, her perfunctory manner displeased him greatly, but he wasn’t going to do anything harsh to her.

She seemed innately rebellious; the more harshly she was treated, the greater her urge to resist.

Thomas Shannon nudged her, ”Get down.”

”I’m not getting off.” Sophie Sullivan remained seated on his legs, refusing to get down, and her hand squeezing his neck turned into circling it, ”Let me out.”

”Do you think that’s possible, Miss Sullivan?”

”Call me Miss Cecilia.” Sophie Sullivan raised her delicate chin arrogantly, her spirited little manner was utterly haughty.

”Well then, does Miss Cecilia want to return home?”

Home?

The Onassis Old Castle?

Sophie Sullivan nodded honestly; she certainly wanted to return home.

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