Chapter 1083: Chapter 1085: Is He Really That Dumb?
If it weren’t for Sophie Sullivan wearing a mask, he would have rushed to Country F right now and dragged that reckless woman back for a harsh beating.
Charlie River secretly breathed a sigh of relief; fortunately, the Young Master was not in a rage.
Otherwise, there would certainly be collateral damage.
Taking the mobile phone, Charlie River immediately responded, "Yes, Young Master. I will immediately warn the people over there to be more alert. If similar situations arise again, they should immediately nip them in the bud once they see signs of trouble."
Thomas Shannon snorted coldly and was about to head upstairs, when he saw Cheryl Chew quickly descending from the building.
She had taken a bath and was wearing a pink nightgown, exposing only her slender arms and evenly-shaped legs. Her long black hair was still damp, casually draped behind her.
"Brother Shannon, you’re back?"
She quickly ran up to him, then timely stopped her car, raising her head, with eyes clearly black and white, like sparkling little diamonds, exceptionally moving.
With childlike innocence and a touch of shyness, she gazed at him with watery eyes.
"Hmm." Thomas Shannon was in a bad mood and bypassed her to leave.
Seeing him about to leave, Cheryl Chew had been waiting with a hungry stomach for him to come back to dine together. How could he just walk away?
Cheryl Chew grabbed his arm with one hand, "Brother Shannon, have you had dinner? If not, let’s eat together."
"No need."
Thomas Shannon pulled his hand back and stepped upstairs.
His tall figure carried an indifference that kept people at bay.
Cheryl Chew puffed her cheeks in frustration, then turned around and looked pitifully at Charlie River, "Charlie River, what was Brother Shannon looking at just now?"
"It’s nothing, Miss Fit, you should go have dinner, the Young Master has already eaten."
Charlie River wanted to leave but was held back by Cheryl Chew’s grasping his sleeve, "Charlie River, I saw you give Brother Shannon your phone, let me take a look too, please?"
"Sorry Miss Fit, this is confidential, I can’t let you see it."
Charlie River had no choice but to turn around and slip away.
Cheryl Chew withdrew her gaze in disappointment and turned to the Restaurant.
......
In the medical office, William Guillen and Fluffy Zane had dinner together, then watched a movie.
Seeing it was almost nine o’clock, and William Guillen showed no intention of leaving, Fluffy Zane had to remind him, "It’s getting late, you should rest early."
William Guillen hooked his lips in a light smile, "I’m not tired."
Fluffy Zane: "..."
But she still needed to wipe her body; she couldn’t move due to her leg injury, and could only wipe herself.
William Guillen, seeing her annoyed look, couldn’t help but laugh, reaching out to pinch her face, "Fluffy, do you have something to say?"
"Hmm."
"Go ahead, I’m listening."
"I’m sleepy, I want to sleep." Fluffy Zane said, giving him a resentful glance, hoping he’d have some discernment and go back to his room quickly.
Unfortunately, William Guillen didn’t catch the hint in her eyes. Instead, he gently patted her head a couple of times, "You sleep, I’ll watch you fall asleep then head back."
"..."
"What, not tired?" William Guillen knowingly asked, he wanted to know how long she could resist.
If she wouldn’t accept being his girlfriend, fine, then she should enjoy his meticulous companionship and care.
Fluffy Zane glared at him angrily, "With you here, how could I possibly fall asleep?"
She’d already spoken to this degree, yet he still showed no reaction, he was truly dense.
Is he really that stupid?
