Chapter 1067: Chapter 1069: Our Relationship Ends Here
Looking into his eyes, Thomas Shannon saw emotions he could not understand.
"What did you guess?"
Thomas Shannon was an incredibly smart man; he probably had a guess already.
Thomas Shannon smirked coldly, "I’ll wait for you to tell me yourself."
"Alright, come here." Sophie Sullivan stared at him without blinking, "Come here, and I’ll tell you everything."
Thomas Shannon stepped to the bedside, hooked a chair with his long legs and sat down, with no extra expression on his handsome face.
In the coldness, there was a touch of aloofness, an inherent arrogance and noble elegance, naturally born.
"Speak." A deep voice, a chilling tone, carrying a sense of authority without anger.
Sophie Sullivan lowered her eyelids, looking at her fingers, the corner of her mouth slightly curving into a faint arc, "Thomas Shannon, what if I tell you I remembered a lot, what would you do?"
"..."
Sophie Sullivan raised her eyelids, looking at his stern face, "When I was in a coma, I recalled many things, many images emerged in my mind. It turns out those memories had quietly returned to my brain, now I only have to think back to recall the scenes of that time."
"..."
"I remembered my loving Daddy and Mommy, remembered Lucifer, and I remembered the man I love, Liam Donald..."
"Enough!" The man, who had been silent, interrupted her with a low, icy roar, staring at her with bloodshot eyes, "I don’t want to hear about your thrilling love history, so you’d better shut up for me."
Sophie Sullivan chuckled lightly; she had already expected this reaction from him, she nodded slowly, "Okay, not talking about that. Let’s talk about us now."
Thomas Shannon gazed fiercely at her, while Sophie Sullivan remained relaxed and composed, fearless, "Thomas Shannon, I am Cecilia Branford, heir to the Onassis Family, and my fiance is Liam Donald. During my amnesia, I am grateful for all you’ve done for me, and I am even more grateful for your help. For the things that happened during this period, I think... let’s end it here."
Let’s also end our relationship here.
"End it here?" The man glaring with bloodthirsty eyes at her as if hearing a grand joke, got up, sat on the bedside, stretched out his long arm, dominantly pulled her into his embrace, tightly grasping her chin, "Sophie Sullivan, do you think it will end just because you say it will?"
"I love Liam Donald." Those four words, she said with incredible determination.
"That’s your affair, nothing to do with me. You know what I want, don’t provoke me, understand?"
Just a Liam Donald, agitating him, he could make Liam Donald disappear from this world at any time.
"Thomas Shannon, do you think you can maintain it just because you want to?" A cold gleam flashed through Sophie’s eyes, she pried open his hand and retreated from his embrace.
Thomas Shannon sneered, the laughter carried chilly threads, cold down to the bone, "Then you probably also remembered that Liam Donald doesn’t love you. Indeed, you are the heir of the Onassis Family, you possess endless wealth, and you are even the No.1 Beauty in Country F, as God’s favored you, yet you fail to love the one you desire. You love Liam Donald, does Liam Donald love you? Tell me, Cecilia, does Liam Donald love you?"
He swooped in aggressively, causing Sophie to draw a sharp breath, her breath unsteady, pointing at the tip of his nose, grinding her teeth: "Shut up!"
She didn’t want to hear, she didn’t want to hear another word of this!
