Chapter 1070: Chapter 1072: Give Me a Child
Indifferently, he handed over a sheet of A4 paper, "Look at the pattern on it, is it difficult?"
The tattoo artist glanced at it and immediately nodded, "No difficulty at all, rest assured, I guarantee you’ll be satisfied."
"Very well."
Inside the bedroom, the woman’s stunning face was nestled into the soft pillow.
Her black hair, like seaweed, spread out on the pillow.
Those slender long legs were draped over the silk quilt, her snow-white skin glowing with a radiant luster, smoother even than the touch of silk.
In the dream, Sophie Sullivan felt the mattress sink in, she slowly woke up, and upon opening her eyes, saw Thomas Shannon’s amplified handsome face.
Raising her hand, she pushed him away and murmured, "Thomas Shannon, stop messing around."
Disturbing someone so early in the morning is really annoying.
Her soft hand rested on his face, Thomas Shannon curved his lips into a smile, his frost-cold expression finally showing a hint of melting, "Sophie, do you remember the promise you made to me? I’m here to make you fulfill it now."
In a daze, Sophie heard about fulfilling a promise and suddenly opened her eyes wide, her muddled head instantly awake.
She gradually sat up, looking at Thomas Shannon in surprise, "What... do you want me to do?"
The man raised his hand, placing his palm on her heart, a sinister expression on his cold face, "Tattoo."
"I, don’t, want it!" Sophie refused adamantly, word by word.
"A tattoo or a wedding, you choose one." Thomas Shannon gripped her chin, eyes narrowing dangerously, "Sophie, you can’t escape."
A wedding?
What a ridiculous joke, she already had a fiancé, how could she marry him?
"Is there a third option?" Sophie glared at him, "I choose the third one."
The man’s cold smile was extremely sinister, "Give me a child, that’s the third option."
Sophie: "..."
She took back what she just said!
"No way, choose another." Sophie showed an ’I’m just being unreasonable, what can you do about it?’ expression.
Thomas Shannon took out a handkerchief, with a hint of sarcasm, "Maybe you’d like to try ether?"
Sophie: "..."
Shameless!
If a hard approach doesn’t work, then try a soft one.
Sophie raised her arms, wrapped them around his neck, her red lips close to his ear, she softly and sweetly pleaded, "Thomas Shannon, don’t force me, okay? My body and skin were given by my parents, I don’t like having strange things tattooed on it."
"It’s just three letters, not strange at all."
"Even so, my Daddy and Mommy would be angry."
"Your in-laws are in paradise, they likely can’t be bothered with such a small matter."
Sophie gritted her teeth, holding back the urge to curse him as shameless, "Apart from tattooing, marrying, and having children, I’ll agree to anything you want!"
"I want you to promise never to marry Liam Donald, get involved with him, or have children with him in this lifetime. Can you promise that?"
Sophie: "..."
He always managed to hit her where it hurt.
Seeing her silence, Thomas Shannon sneered coldly, it seemed, she really wanted to marry Liam Donald and get involved with him and have children.
Thomas Shannon’s eyes darkened, if that’s the case, then don’t blame him.
He covered her mouth and nose with the handkerchief, Sophie froze, realizing that he was really making a move on her, she immediately started struggling.
Thomas Shannon lowered his indifferent gaze, watching Sophie, eyes wide with fear and struggling constantly, "Fennie, you’re the one forcing me."
He’s gone mad!
Before losing consciousness, this was Sophie’s only realization inside her heart.
