Pampered by My Secret Husband

Thomas Shannon curved his lips into a smile, his tightly knitted brows relaxed a little, ”Still sleeping?”

Sophie Sullivan yawned delicately, wasn’t that a redundant question?

Hearing her yawn, Thomas Shannon laughed, Sophie Sullivan snorted twice, ”Realize your mistake?”

”Hmm, I was wrong.”

”Apologize to Liam Donald.” Knowing the mistake requires correction.

Thomas Shannon was silent, apologize to Liam Donald?

He couldn’t do it.

”How about I let Charlie River apologize, okay?”

”Without your orders, does Charlie River dare to do this?” So, the root cause was still with him.

He made a mistake, yet he didn’t even dare to apologize, what kind of man is this?

”Fennie, let’s not talk about this, hmm?” Thomas Shannon’s magnetic voice line deliberately softened.

Sophie Sullivan snorted coldly, ”If we don’t talk about this, then we have nothing else to talk about.”

After saying that, Sophie Sullivan threw out a goodbye and directly hung up the phone.

Holding the mobile phone, Thomas Shannon sighed with a lost sense of helplessness, truly having no way with her.

Now, he couldn’t get away at the moment, William Guillen in this state, Edward Benson missing, he probably couldn’t go to Country F.

...

After hanging up the phone, Sophie Sullivan wasn’t sleepy at all.

She looked at the time, it was already after 10 o’clock in the morning.

She rubbed her head, sat up, Gaby lazily lay on the carpet, sleeping soundly.

Sophie Sullivan bypassed Gaby, jumped out of bed, and went into the restroom to wash up.

While brushing her teeth, she felt a bit puzzled, starting to recall the last time of her menstrual period.

Coming out from the restroom, she looked at the date, indeed it was already time for the menstrual period, why hadn’t it come?

A servant knocked on the door, saying the Duchess had come, Sophie Sullivan immediately went down the stairs, temporarily putting this matter to the back of her mind.

The Duchess pinched her cheek, ”Cecilia Branford, how come you’ve lost weight?”

Sophie Sullivan sighed helplessly, ”Why do I feel like I’ve gained weight...”

The Duchess looked her up and down, nodded, ”Lost weight.”

After saying that, the Duchess again smiled as she led her towards Inside Restaurant, ”Cecilia Branford, I’ve made soup for you, nourishing for the body, you must drink more.”

Inside the Restaurant, Sophie Sullivan held the bowl in both hands, sipping the soup in small mouthfuls.

”How is it?” The Duchess looked expectant.

Sophie Sullivan praised, ”The taste is delicious, your skills have improved again!”

”As long as Cecilia Branford likes it.” The Duchess’ smile slightly retracted, and she sighed wistfully.

Sophie Sullivan put down the bowl, frowned slightly, ”What’s wrong?”

”Cecilia Branford, your marriage with Liam Donald... will it continue?” The Duchess said worriedly, ”This is the marriage your Daddy and Mommy approved of back then, before you make any decisions, you must think twice.”

Sophie Sullivan supported her chin with one hand, her face full of entanglement, ”I know this is the marriage Daddy and Mommy approved of, but... I’ve wronged Liam Donald.”

She may be willful, but she still had this bit of conscience.

Especially... this person was Liam Donald, not anyone else.

She just increasingly felt she wasn’t worthy of him... couldn’t ruin such a good man.

”Young Master Lucifer, you have come.” The servant’s voice sounded.

In the next second, Lucifer stepped into Inside Restaurant, his gaze falling on the faces of the Duchess and Sophie Sullivan, he said with a smile, ”Mommy, how come you’re earlier than me?”

The Duchess laughed, ”That’s because Mommy wanted to bring soup for Cecilia Branford to drink.”

Lucifer sat down, served himself a bowl of soup, ”What were you all talking about just now?”

The Duchess saw his tense appearance, knowing exactly what he was worried about,