Pampered by My Secret Husband

Considering Snowball’s mood, she softly said, “Snowball, letting him in isn’t impossible, but he has to personally ask me.”

“Is it to make Daddy ask Mum?”

“Yes.”

“Snowball knows.” Snowball turned around and ran.

Sophie Sullivan worriedly advised behind her, “Snowball, slow down!”

Whether she heard or not, Sophie Sullivan only saw Snowball’s two short little legs running fast, the thirty-plus-meter distance covered quickly as she arrived next to Thomas Shannon.

The little fellow stretched out her hand to be held, and Thomas Shannon cooperatively bent down to scoop the little ancestor into his embrace. Snowball said something to him, and Thomas Shannon’s gaze looked over.

The distance was too far, Sophie Sullivan was uncertain about what expression was on his face at this very moment.

Displeasure or anger?

William Westlake cradled Sophie Sullivan’s face with his little hands, “Fennie, should naughty father ask you?”

Sophie Sullivan recollected her thoughts, lowered her eyelids, “What, do you want to plead for him?”

What’s pleading?

William Westlake didn’t understand and furrowed his small brows, then shook his little head, denied it just because.

The little fellow replied crisply, “No way, Fennie. Can Oliver let Gaby bite naughty father?”

Naughty father bullied Fennie, William Westlake disliked naughty father.

Sophie Sullivan rubbed her chin thoughtfully, “Good idea.”

William Westlake grinned widely but within two seconds, his small face fell, “But Gaby isn’t here…”

To comfort her disappointed son, Sophie Sullivan petted his little head like a pet, “It’s okay, next time bring Gaby along to make up for it.”

“Good idea, Fennie is so smart!”

Mother and son were cuddling in the car, Thomas Shannon had already brought Snowball over to the car door.

He stood, she sat, he held Snowball, she held William Westlake in her embrace.

Sophie Sullivan sat motionless, not even giving Thomas Shannon a glance.

She seemed to have already treated this person as air, thoroughly ignoring him.

Snowball called in a milky voice, “Mum.”

The air pressure surrounding the few of them was low to freezing point.

Thomas Shannon’s thin lips pressed tightly, looking at Sophie Sullivan’s perfectly unparalleled side profile, those red lips slightly pursed, vaguely feeling her displeasure.

Thomas Shannon suddenly smiled, patted Snowball, “Snowball, take William Westlake to play for a while, Daddy has something to say to Mum, okay?”

Snowball nodded, got down from his lap, “William, let’s go.”

William Westlake looked at the nose, the nose looked at the heart, pretending not to hear, Snowball called again, William Westlake sneakily peeked at her, saw Snowball’s indifferent face, William Westlake was wavering.

What to do, the fairy sister seems angry.

Should he go with the fairy sister?

Ah… So troublesome.

Sophie Sullivan quietly said, “Go ahead, play with sister.”

“Alright!” William Westlake climbed down from Sophie Sullivan’s embrace, got off the car.

Being led by Snowball for a few steps, William Westlake anxiously broke free from Snowball’s hand, scampering back, standing in front of Thomas Shannon, looking up with his head, angrily shouted, “You are not allowed to bully Fennie!”

Thomas Shannon chuckled lightly, this little fellow is truly interesting.

Does he look like a bad person?

“Did you hear what William said?” The ignored William Westlake, angry face, shouted again.

Thomas Shannon gently nodded, “Okay, I won’t bully her.”

“Hmph.” William Westlake turned his head proudly and walked away.

Returning to Snowball’s side, obediently stuffed his hand into Snowball’s hand, let her lead the way.