Chapter 1128: Chapter 1130: If You Want to Kiss Me, Just Say It—I Won’t Laugh at You
Crazy desire to have her give birth to a daughter for him, right now, immediately!
After a comfortable sleep, Sophie Sullivan woke up and found herself somehow rolled into Thomas Shannon’s embrace.
She lifted her head, glanced at the clock, and realized it was already evening.
That Cheryl Chew... Shouldn’t she be back by now?
Using her index finger, she poked Thomas Shannon’s handsome face, "Thomas Shannon, wake up."
"Don’t mess around." Thomas Shannon grabbed her hand and gave it a light bite. He had just been sleeping for a while and was woken up by her.
His mind was constantly on the topic of daughters, and now he was wide awake, wondering if the daughter would take after him or her.
It was hard enough to fall asleep, and just as he’d finally been resting, she woke up and started causing a fuss.
Truly, she was a handful.
"I’m hungry..." Rather than comply, Sophie Sullivan flipped over and lay on top of him, propping herself up on his chest, looking down at him from above, "I’m hungry, Thomas Shannon!"
The man slowly opened his eyes, those dark deep eyes hinting at traces of a smile, "You’re hungry, so what should you do?"
Sophie looked puzzled.
Thomas Shannon curled his lips into a light smile, raised his hand, and touched her red lips with his fingertip, "Tell me, what should you do?"
"Do you want to kiss me?"
"..."
"Thomas Shannon, if you want to kiss me just say so, I won’t laugh at you."
"..."
Sophie squinted and smiled softly, bending over to peck lightly on his thin lips, "Alright, let’s go downstairs and have dinner."
"Not enough." Thomas Shannon took it a step further, pulling her in for another kiss, only for Sophie to swat his hand away.
"Don’t push your luck!"
Downstairs, a servant greeted respectfully, "Miss Fit, you’re back. Dinner is ready, once the Young Master comes down we can start the meal."
A tired Cheryl Chew perked up instantly upon hearing the words ’Young Master’, "Did you say Brother Shannon is at home?"
"Yes, the Young Master came home today."
Cheryl Chew’s spirits lifted, the corners of her mouth blooming into a smile, she quickly headed upstairs, "I’ll go upstairs and call Brother Shannon for dinner."
A knocking sound was heard, Sophie glanced at Thomas Shannon, gesturing for him to let go.
Thomas Shannon frowned slightly, "Who is it?"
"Brother Shannon, it’s me, dinner is ready, come down quickly for dinner."
The cheerful voice of a girl came through, Sophie looked at Thomas Shannon with a half-smile, Brother Shannon, it seems his dear younger sister is back.
Sophie pried his hands off her, went into the restroom to freshen up briefly, and then came out.
Thomas Shannon had already opened the door, and there stood a slightly bashful girl, her head slightly raised, her eyes brimming with the admiration of a young girl’s thoughts.
"Brother Shannon, I..." Cheryl Chew’s enthusiastic voice was interrupted.
Her gaze fell upon the woman emerging from the restroom, and with just one look, she was stunned.
Cheryl Chew finally understood that the servant’s description of a heavenly amazing person contained no exaggeration.
What a beautiful maniac, with an astonishingly beautiful appearance and a cold, proud aura, exuding a noble air.
Those mysterious eyes were even more captivating; just one glance could capture the heart.
Cheryl Chew tightly twisted her fingers, her usual low self-esteem made it even harder for her to lift her head now.
"Thomas Shannon, aren’t you going to introduce us?"
Sophie curled her lips slightly, looking at Cheryl Chew with interest.
She did seem pitiful, small and weak.
Admittedly, her appearance was somewhat similar to Raina Bell, especially in the eyebrows and eyes.
