Chapter 1297 - 1299: She Is More Rational and Cold-Blooded Than Anyone

Sophie Sullivan closed her eyes, her anger having nowhere to go, "Marriage is a lifetime thing. I hope you’ll seriously reconsider."

After leaving the hospital, Sophie called Derek Clark and headed straight to the airport with him.

A group of people headed grandly in the direction of the airport.

Derek couldn’t contain his excitement, "Miss Cecilia Branford, are we going back to Country F?"

"Yes." Sophie leaned tiredly against the chair back and closed her eyes.

Understandingly, Derek didn’t ask anymore and instead sent a text message to Leo, informing him of the good news.

At Shannons’ Manor, inside the study room.

Charlie River knocked on the door and only entered after receiving permission.

He walked to the front of the desk, looking at the handsome man sitting in the armchair, smoking, "Young Master, Miss Sullivan has already left for the airport, and they will be taking the next flight back to Country F shortly."

Back to Country F?

Good, very good...

It’s indeed her style, Sophie Sullivan’s.

Fluffy Zane had such a big incident, and she only took a look before leaving, unwilling to stay even a few more days.

She is not only heartless to him but even more cold-blooded to friends.

Truly a fine example of Sophie Sullivan!

Charlie River observed the dark expression on his Young Master’s face, unable to fathom what he was thinking. He asked, "Young Master, do you want... to send someone to stop Miss Sullivan?"

"Stop her?" Thomas Shannon exhaled a puff of smoke and sneered, "Do you think you can stop her? Someone determined to leave, how could you stop her?"

For some reason, when Charlie heard his Young Master talking about ’someone determined to leave,’ he inexplicably felt a pang of heartache.

His Young Master had fallen from high in the cloudscape because of Sophie, but she doesn’t cherish it.

To him, seemingly both near and far, most of the time she leaves him.

He has seen his Young Master’s madness because of her and his heartbreak because of her, yet she, Sophie Sullivan, stubbornly remains unaware.

No, maybe she is aware but simply doesn’t care.

Charlie once thought his Young Master was the most heartless and cold-blooded man, decisive and devoid of the burden of emotions.

However, he did not expect that once fallen into the sea of emotion, his Young Master started to become flesh and blood.

Yet, Sophie Sullivan consistently surprised him, gave him unexpected surprises. She is more rational and cold-blooded than anyone.

He doubted whether emotions, to her, truly aren’t important at all?

Or perhaps his Young Master is simply not important to her at all?

That’s why she can trample on him so recklessly, without fear.

"Alright, you may go." Thomas Shannon stood up and walked to the front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Charlie nodded in acknowledgment and had just turned to leave the study room when chubby Harry rushed in like the wind.

With a meow, it leapt accurately towards Thomas Shannon.

Thomas Shannon disdainfully kicked Harry aside, "Go play by yourself."

Harry rolled around twice, persistently leaping back up, dropping something from its mouth onto the floor, which it lost interest in retrieving.

However, that string of items caught Thomas Shannon’s attention.

His cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he called out to Charlie, "Wait!"

Charlie halted in his tracks, turned back, and respectfully asked, "Young Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"What did Harry bring in?" Thomas Shannon allowed Harry to climb steadily up his trousers cuffs into his embrace.

Charlie stepped forward a few steps, picked up the string of platinum ankle chain-looking items from the floor, and examined them carefully.