Pampered by My Secret Husband

A group of staff and men in black just watched the two publicly engage in flirtatious banter.

The men in black were already accustomed to it, but the staff were amazed in their hearts: was this really the cold-faced King of Hell from Country A?

How could this be the high and mighty, inviolable Young Master Shannon? Clearly, he had fallen into a love he’s eager to embrace, a gentle Young Master.

Finally soothing Sophie Sullivan, Thomas Shannon’s gaze fell on the staff’s faces, his smile paused, his bright brow furrowed, radiating an oppressive aura.

”Why are you still standing there?” His deep voice was already revealing a hint of displeasure.

The staff reacted promptly, responding immediately.

Undoubtedly, both were God’s favorites, their features exquisitely unparalleled, as if meticulously sculpted by God’s hand.

Even without makeup, Sophie was still astonishingly beautiful. Her intoxicated blush added an irresistible color to her.

Click—

The shutter clicked, the flash passed in a moment.

The scene froze.

Almost instantly, Sophie hugged Thomas Shannon, complaining pitifully, ”Must sleep... Cecilia must sleep.”

Thomas Shannon gave Charlie River a look, signaling him to handle it quickly, then lowered his head, picking Sophie up sideways, the corner of his lips couldn’t help but lift, ”Alright, I’ll take you to sleep immediately.”

The snapshot was processed quickly, the staff immediately entered it into the system, and the marriage certificates were prepared at the same time.

Two freshly issued marriage certificates were handed to Charlie River, who felt the clear embossing, smiling as he said, ”Thank you for your hard work. Here’s a token of appreciation from the Young Master, please accept it.”

As his voice faded, the men in black gave each staff member generous gifts.

The staff repeatedly thanked them, accepted the gifts, said plenty of blessings, and then left.

”Mister, Madam...”

The staff had just gone downstairs when they saw James Shannon and Mrs. Shannon returning from a banquet at the Presidential Mansion.

Mrs. Shannon saw a group of people in work uniforms about to leave and was momentarily stunned, ”Who might you be...?”

The staff immediately greeted James Shannon and Mrs. Shannon, ”Mr. Shannon, Mrs. Shannon, good evening. We were invited by Young Master Shannon, especially to come and handle the marriage certificate for him.”

”What?” Mrs. Shannon was momentarily startled, hearing the words marriage certificate, she was taken aback.

James Shannon wasn’t surprised at all; he wrapped his arm around Mrs. Shannon’s shoulder, whispering, ”Whatever’s going on, asking Lincoln will clarify it, right? Don’t get agitated first, sit for a while, I’ll have Charlie River bring Lincoln down to explain to you personally.”

Married?

Did that little brat Thomas Shannon actually get married without telling us beforehand like this?

He secretly got married while we were at the Presidential Mansion banquet!

James Shannon was burning inside, his shock as deep as Mrs. Shannon’s, yet he was adept at concealing his emotions, neither joy nor anger showing on his face.

After sending off the staff, Charlie River dared not delay a moment, immediately going upstairs to fetch Young Master Shannon.

Knock knock knock—

Charlie River stood outside the bedroom door, ”Young Master, Young Master, have you rested? Mister and Madam have returned and want to see you now.”

Having just helped Sophie change into her sleep gown, assisting her to lie down, about to rest himself, Thomas Shannon furrowed his brow intensely at Charlie River’s unwelcome news.

Sophie grabbed one of his fingers and stubbornly refused to let go, looking at him pitifully with her watery eyes, ”Sleep.”