The fleet stopped, the car door opened, and the tall and slender handso man fell out of the car.
Thomas Shannon extended his hand, Sophie Sullivan handed hers to him, and he held her hand, leading her down the car.
"Welco, Young Master, the maniac is ho!"
The butler led the servants and maids, together respectfully welcoming them.
Sophie glanced around and did not see Cheryl Chew, feeling a bit uninterested. After returning to the castle, she learned that Cheryl Chew was working at A University and wouldn’t return until the evening.
"ow~"
Just as she sat down, a chubby Harry ca running from outside.
Covered with so grass fragnts, he excitedly pounced toward Sophie.
Sophie dodged, and Harry missed, landing on Thomas Shannon instead.
"ow~" Harry rolled over in Thomas Shannon’s embrace, staring mournfully at Sophie.
"Harry, you’re so dirty." Sophie extended her index finger and tapped his head.
"ow." Harry, dissatisfied, pounced into her embrace, playfully rolling around.
Sophie: "..."
Thomas Shannon smiled slightly, raised his hand, patted her head, and said in a coaxing tone, "I’m going to the dical office to see Edward Benson. If you’re tired, go rest in the bedroom, okay?"
"Got it, you go ahead."
Sophie lowered her head and started playing with Harry, poking his belly, which made his entire body bristle, owing repeatedly.
Thomas Shannon got up to leave, and as she watched his tall figure disappear from view, Sophie imdiately hugged Harry and returned to the bedroom.
She called a servant to deliver fruit to her.
The servant brought the fruit plate to the bedroom, and she made an excuse about the washstand being dirty, asking the servant to clean it.
The servant lowered her head, "Yes."
The servant used a towel to wipe the washstand in the restroom, and Sophie stood aside, suddenly approached her, smiling and asked, "Would you like to help?"
The servant was flattered and quickly shook her head, "No need, maniac, I can do it."
"Alright, go ahead and get busy, let know when you’re done." Sophie imdiately stepped back and turned around to leave the bedroom.
Holding the stolen mobile phone, Sophie went to the balcony. She glanced at the restroom, confird the servant would not co out, and then imdiately called Lucifer.
"Dear, it’s ."
Lucifer was excited, "Cecilia Branford, are you okay?"
"I’m fine, Lucifer, ti is limited, so I’ll be brief. Now I’m at Thomas Shannon’s manor, you need to have Derek Clark figure a way to get out. I must return to Country F imdiately. My uncle’s family is about to lose patience, Lucifer, I must quickly reclaim my identity and expose their ugly and evil side."
"Alright, rest assured, I’ll send the arrangent to Derek Clark imdiately. Cecilia Branford, take care of yourself, okay?"
"I will, alright, I’m hanging up now." Sophie hung up the phone, deleted the call logs from the phone, then left the balcony.
She returned to the restroom, quietly returning the phone without anyone noticing.
In the dical office, Edward Benson had already woken up.
Upon waking, the first person he saw was Isla Stanley, one of the culprits who hard her back then, who was already dead.
Now, there is still his stepmother left. This ti, he couldn’t kill his stepmother, feeling guilty in the play, unable to face Isla Stanley.
Fortunately, Isla Stanley was not talkative, she just poured water for him and brought food. The rest of the ti, she silently sat on the sofa, reading magazines or news.
This kind of interaction allowed Edward Benson to breathe.
"Young Master, you’re here."
In the corridor, the nurse spoke respectfully.
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