Chapter 1276 - 1278: Let’s Go Get Our Marriage License Now, Hmm?

A confident woman is the most beautiful. What Sophie Sullivan exudes is not only confidence but also an intrinsic pride.

"Mrs. Shannon, is there something on my face?"

Mrs. Shannon shook her head, "I think I know what Lincoln likes about you."

Sophie Sullivan felt a rush of blood to her face, making her cheeks burn. Mrs. Shannon tucked a flower behind her ear, "I trust Lincoln’s taste. What he likes must be the best."

Sophie Sullivan: "..."

She... It seemed like she was being complimented.

Feeling a bit caught off guard, Sophie Sullivan couldn’t quite grasp Mrs. Shannon’s meaning immediately, and Mrs. Shannon was the first to walk out.

"Look at how scared he is. I’m not going to do anything to you."

Upon hearing Mrs. Shannon’s words, Sophie Sullivan turned around and saw Thomas Shannon standing at the flower garden entrance, giving her an intense gaze.

"Mother, did you not scold Fennie?" Thomas Shannon lowered his head, looking at his mother.

Mrs. Shannon raised her hand in exasperation and gave his head a tap, "Am I a fierce person in your eyes?"

"Mrs. Shannon, be mindful of your image, careful or Mr. Shannon might disown you." Thomas Shannon stepped back a few paces, joking around.

Mrs. Shannon snorted, "He wouldn’t dare."

Mrs. Shannon left the flower garden, bypassing Thomas Shannon.

Sophie Sullivan stood there, unable to grasp Mrs. Shannon’s meaning for the moment.

Thomas Shannon approached her, watching the dazed Sophie Sullivan. He couldn’t help but raise his hand to give her cheek a pinch, "What are you thinking about? Your husband is here, and you didn’t even notice?"

Husband?

Sophie Sullivan rolled her eyes at him, "There isn’t any story yet, where does the husband come from?"

"Don’t talk about a story; even if you want an ending, I can do that for you right now." Thomas Shannon lowered his head, leaned close by her ear, and softly murmured, "Let’s go get the marriage certificate now, hmm?"

Get the marriage certificate now?

Is he crazy?!

"No." Sophie Sullivan turned her face away haughtily.

Thomas Shannon turned her face back and kissed her deeply, "Are you going to torture me, Sophie?"

"That’s my ability."

"Yes, Fennie is the most amazing. Let’s go inside and eat." Thomas Shannon embraced her and headed towards the castle.

Inside bedroom upstairs.

Raina Bell sat in the wheelchair, gazing at the distant skyline.

She prepared her arguments and draft with great anticipation, hoping to persuade Mrs. Shannon. However, she was disappointed that Mrs. Shannon didn’t adopt her as a goddaughter.

She was unwilling to accept it.

She and Cheryl Chew are real sisters, so why adopt only Cheryl Chew and not her?

If Cheryl Chew was the one abducted at that time, would their identities have been swapped now?

She is the young Lady from rich family enjoying wealth and glory!

"Sister, are you hungry?" Cheryl Chew came up beside her, squatting down, holding the wheelchair armrest with one hand, looking up at her.

Raina Bell’s gaze fell on her face; after all, she had been pampered, her skin so delicate not a pore could be seen, only the fine soft fuzz was visible.

Looking at the clothes she wore, whatever appeared ordinary was actually high-end customization from a master’s hands.

Luxurious food and clothing, wealth and glory, she enjoyed them all.

Why can’t she enjoy them now?

"Sister?" Seeing her facial color wasn’t good, Cheryl Chew called out worriedly again.

Raina Bell retracted her gaze, gradually shaking her head, "I’m not hungry... I don’t want to eat anything."