CHAPTER 262: CHAPTER 264: YOU CAN’T STAND THE STRAIN

She moistened the corner of her mouth. "So...have you made up your mind yet?"

The anxiety in her heart reflected entirely on her face.

Sophie Sullivan looked at Thomas Shannon uneasily. To be honest, she was terrified that he might change his mind.

It concerned her face. She dared not be presumptuous anymore...

She could only go along with Thomas Shannon. If he was happy, her face would be saved.

If he was unhappy, her face would be ruined.

Thomas Shannon snorted coldly. Sophie held his handsome face with both hands, lowered her head, and gave a kiss on his sexy thin lips. "Thomas Shannon, have you made up your mind yet?"

Her soft and tender voice was laced with deliberate flattery.

Like soft cotton candy, sweet to the heart.

"That depends on whether you behave or not."

Thomas Shannon looked at her with a meaningful gaze.

Sophie stared at him until...she cried out softly in pain.

"Thomas Shannon!"

Sophie, both annoyed and embarrassed, raised her hand to hit him on the chest. However, Thomas Shannon grabbed her hand and twisted it behind her back.

He then pushed her lightly on her back, and she collided with his chest.

The man grunted, and a deep, hoarse voice rang in her ear, "So eager, huh?"

What eagerness? It was very clear that he was the one who pushed her!

At this moment, Thomas Shannon pressed down the partition, and the back seat transformed into a private space.

Thomas Shannon kneaded her unmanageable softness with one hand, lowered his head, and accurately kissed her red lips with his thin lips.

A moan escaped from her lips...

Though she tried to control herself, Sophie realized she had lost all self-control.

Her body was disobedient. His breath, his kisses were too familiar...

Familiar to the point she would unconsciously respond to him.

「Returning to the manor.」

Sophie was limp in Thomas Shannon’s arms. He was the one who carried her into the castle, into the bedroom.

All the way there, the stares of the servants and maids were cast on Sophie.

Sophie had become the center of attention.

She clung to Thomas Shannon’s tie, pulled his neck down. "It’s all your fault!"

Thomas Shannon chuckled lightly, pecked lightly at her red lips. "You’re just too sensitive."

"Rascal!"

Once they returned to the bedroom and the door was closed, Thomas Shannon couldn’t wait to rip off her formal dress.

His hard body pressed tightly against her soft one.

A passionate scene was about to unfold...

「...」

「The next day.」

In the early morning, Sophie woke up parched.

She opened her eyes and saw the man sleeping beside her, his handsome face like the most deadly poppy.

Once tainted, it was impossible to get rid of.

After last night’s battle, Sophie finally understood a principle.

The most effective way to please Thomas Shannon was to satiate him!

A man’s heart is softest when his body is hard.

She raised her hand and patted twice on Thomas Shannon’s chest. The man tightened his arms around her. "Stop it."

The hoarse voice was laced with a trace of laziness from just waking up.

"Thomas Shannon, I’m thirsty..."

The man opened his eyes, looked at her, and then got up to pour water.

Sophie: "...."

She was petrified on the spot!

Did she see it wrong?

The arrogant Young Master Shannon was actually pouring water for her?

She just wanted him to let her go. She didn’t want him to hold her. She wanted to get out of bed to get water to drink...

She didn’t expect him to actually get the water himself.

Thomas Shannon poured a cup of water, came to the bedside, looking at Sophie who was staring at him in a daze.