Chapter 1293 - 1295: Fennie, Don’t Be Reckless

Thomas Shannon lifted a bowl of thick, gelatinous porridge and spooned it personally to her lips.

Sophie Sullivan turned her head aside, signaling him to take it away, and said she’d eat it later.

Thomas Shannon refused; wherever her head turned, the spoon in his hand followed.

"Thomas Shannon, you..." Sophie gave him an annoyed stare; Thomas Shannon’s handsome face was devoid of expression, and they remained locked in this stalemate.

On the other end of the phone, Lucifer seemed to hear her words, "Cecilia Branford, are you talking to that Thomas Shannon fellow?"

"No, where did we leave off just now?" Sophie said, opening her mouth to drink the porridge.

Thomas Shannon’s tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed a bit.

Isn’t it just Lucifer? Could Lucifer possibly be more important than him?

He is, after all, the father of her child; is Lucifer comparable?

This phone call with Lucifer lasted more than 10 minutes, during which Thomas Shannon fed her a bowl of porridge. After hanging up, Sophie gave Thomas Shannon an annoyed look.

Thomas Shannon put down the spoon and casually placed the bowl on the bedside table.

His thin lips pressed tightly, and his handsome face showed not a trace of expression. Those cold eyes emitted a chilling aura, "Fennie, let’s have a good talk."

"Talk about what?" Sophie stared at him defensively.

Whatever he wanted to discuss was sure to be no good.

"Can you differentiate between me and Lucifer’s importance in your heart?"

"Of course, I can." Sophie seriously nodded, "In my mind, Lucifer holds a status that no one can surpass."

The implied meaning was, including you, Thomas Shannon.

Thomas Shannon secretly took a deep breath, "Then could you please refrain from having any contact with Lucifer while you’re with me?"

Just like earlier, she was concerned about Lucifer while he worried if she was hungry.

When will she ever put herself in his shoes and show some empathy towards him?

Sophie clutched her mobile phone and stared at Thomas Shannon, realizing he wasn’t joking but genuinely negotiating.

Sophie paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed and threw back the silk quilt before getting off the bed.

"Where are you going?"

Thomas Shannon suddenly stood up, blocking her path with his tall figure, like an immovable mountain, obstructing her every way.

Sophie raised her head calmly and said, "Thomas Shannon, when you scold me, you should also consider how you’re acting yourself."

What was wrong with her and Lucifer?

She and Lucifer grew up together; to her, Lucifer was both a brother and a friend, akin to family.

But what about Raina Bell?

Who was Raina Bell to him?

Since Raina Bell attempted to violate him and then tried to kill her to keep it a secret, he has yet to deal with Raina Bell. What does that indicate?

Now finally, the truth has come to light; Raina Bell is Cheryl Chew’s elder sister, giving him more reason not to act against Raina Bell.

Not only did he leave Raina Bell unpunished, but he allowed her to reside inside the manor, brazenly appearing in front of her, provoking her, and flaunting her arrogance.

Aren’t all these actions enough for him to realize his own mistakes?

Sophie opened the wardrobe, took out a light-colored knitted dress, and went into the bath chamber to change.

Having changed into the dress, she emerged from the bath chamber to find Thomas Shannon leaning against the door frame smoking a cigarette.

Upon seeing her come out, he only gave a faint glance and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Sophie picked up her mobile phone and headed outside.

Thomas Shannon did not move an inch, showing no intention of clearing her way. Sophie pursed the corner of her mouth, "Move aside."

"Fennie, don’t act on impulse." Thomas Shannon’s cold eyes narrowed slightly, issuing a low warning.