Chapter 1182: Chapter 1184: How Far Did You Go With Her, and Is She Pretty?
Suddenly, all movements stopped, she moved her head back a certain distance.
Finger pointing at his tattoo, her small face had no expression at all, she coldly asked, "What is this?"
"As you can see, it’s a tattoo."
"Huh." Sophie openly mocked, "If I’m not mistaken, it’s a few letters, right?"
"Mm." Thomas Shannon’s expression turned a bit colder.
Sophie got fueled, poking with her index finger at his chest, "Tell me, whose name are these letters?"
"You don’t need to know."
Seeing his face become overcast, Sophie felt she was about to anger him, but what does it matter?
Anyway, he’s already made her angry, why can’t she annoy him?
If she’s having a bad time, he should not expect to be happy.
"Earlier you said you wanted to marry me, Young Master Shannon, don’t you think having another woman’s name tattooed on your chest means something to me?"
Thomas Shannon pressed his thin lips tightly, his deep cold eyes staring unhappily at her, motioning her to shut up.
Sophie refused to, she not only wouldn’t shut up but also continued to provoke him, "To me, it’s an insult. You have someone else in your heart, yet you marry me, what do you take me as?"
"What do you think you are?"
"A substitute."
"You really hold others in high regard." Thomas Shannon hooked a smile, reaching out to pull her into his embrace, lowering his head, his thin lips naturally seeking her red lips, kissing her lips.
Sophie was stunned, what did this mean?
What does he mean by holding others in high regard?
What he means is... she is not a substitute because the previous person was not important at all.
So her assumption as a substitute doesn’t stand?
Realizing the meaning behind his words, Sophie was furious, abruptly pushing away the man who was kissing her, "Make it clear, what exactly do you mean?"
Being pushed away, Thomas Shannon, slightly annoyed, frowned, he stared at her red lips with longing, wanting to kiss them again.
This time, Sophie anticipated it and reached out her hand to cover his thin lips before he kissed, her coldly indifferent expression, cold as ice, "Thomas Shannon, what do you mean by what you just said, I don’t understand."
"The meaning is simple, you’re not anyone’s substitute, you are you, Cecilia Branford."
"Then this tattoo...?"
Thomas Shannon shrugged indifferently, lightly pecking her palm, "If you mind, I can remove the tattoo."
"And then tattoo the letters of my name?"
"Sure."
Sophie secretly bit her teeth, shameless, no decency!
As expected, being friends with William Guillen, birds of a feather flock together, scoundrels mingling with scoundrels.
Sophie laughed in extreme anger, she simply sat cross-legged, facing Thomas Shannon, "I’m rather curious, what kind of person was Young Master Shannon’s previous girlfriend, was she beautiful?"
Thomas Shannon appeared unwilling to discuss more, he got up to leave the bed, Sophie quickly grabbed his wrist, Thomas Shannon turned around, his cold eyes gazing deeply at her.
Sophie smiled, "Don’t be in such a hurry to leave, the midnight snack isn’t coming so quickly, shall we chat?"
"Not interested."
"I am interested."
"Then chat by yourself." Saying this, Thomas Shannon broke free from her hand and left the bed.
Sophie snorted, refusing to believe she couldn’t manage him!
She lunged forward, hugging him from behind, "Don’t leave, clarify before going."
"Clarify what?"
"Tell me about your previous girlfriend, what kind of person was she, how far did your relationship progress, was she beautiful?"
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