Chapter 1301 - 1303: He Is Determined to Put It on Sophie Sullivan

There are no others, just you and me.

No one to disturb us, no one to interfere, just you and me.

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Three days later, Charlie River delivered an ankle chain encrusted with broken diamonds to Thomas Shannon.

"Young Master, the ankle chain has been remade as per your request. Please have a look."

Thomas Shannon held the delicate and exquisite chain in his hand, playing with it. It was indeed intricate; once this chain was on Sophie’s slender ankle...

Even if she hid in the farthest corners of the world, he could precisely find her.

But now she’s in Country F. How can he put this ankle chain on her ankle?

Does he... have to go find her?

Thinking of this, Thomas Shannon rubbed his forehead with one hand, casting a cold glance at Charlie River.

Charlie River shivered, thinking he made some mistake that angered the Young Master. "Young Master, is there anything unsatisfactory?"

"Why didn’t you tell me earlier that the Group was developing these things?"

If he had been told earlier, he could have put the ankle chain on Sophie’s ankle sooner.

"Young Master, you never asked..." Charlie River, holding the blame inexplicably, said. The K Group develops innumerable arms and weapons.

How was he supposed to know to tell him about this global GPS locator?

"If I don’t ask, you wouldn’t report?" Thomas Shannon’s cold gaze darkened, and Charlie River immediately lowered his head, "Young Master, I apologize...it’s my negligence."

Whatever the case, it was better to admit fault first.

Thomas Shannon weighed the ankle chain in his palm, his eye color inscrutable, "Prepare for departure; we’re flying to Country F immediately."

The ankle chain, he was determined to put it on Sophie.

Downstairs, Raina Bell was watching Mrs. Shannon making tea, her flattering remarks occasionally reached Thomas Shannon’s ears.

He went downstairs, and Mrs. Shannon, hearing the noise, looked up at him, "Lincoln, where are you going?"

"To Country F." With those words, Thomas Shannon strode to the sofa and scooped up Harry, who was sleeping with his little belly exposed.

Harry meowed in confusion, seeing his master, closed his eyes again, and continued sleeping.

"Leaving now?" Mrs. Shannon stood up, knowing instantly he must be going after Sophie.

Sophie left in a fit of rage, and he didn’t pursue her.

Mrs. Shannon made a bet with James Shannon, wagering how many days he could endure before chasing after her.

Unexpectedly, he couldn’t hold out for even three days.

"Yes, I’m heading to the airport now, Mother, goodbye." Thomas Shannon didn’t even glance at the pretentious Raina Bell.

Raina Bell watched his departing figure, softly admonishing, "Young Master, take care and have a safe trip."

As she spoke, the man’s figure had disappeared from view.

Turning back, Raina Bell found Mrs. Shannon looking at her. She hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to touch her face, "Is there something on my face? You’ve been staring at me."

"Later on, don’t call Lincoln Young Master anymore." She was no longer a female slave.

She’s Elder Sister to Cheryl. It’s not appropriate to call him Young Master anymore.

"Then... what should I call him?" Raina Bell bit her lip, looking troubled.

Should she call him Brother Shannon like Cheryl Chew does?

Brother Shannon...

Just thinking about it felt intimate.

Mrs. Shannon contemplated briefly, "Just call him Shannon like Lan Singh and Bay King do."

Raina Bell had been waiting for Mrs. Shannon to suggest she call him Brother Shannon like Cheryl Chew, but unexpectedly, it was just Shannon.