Chapter 1439 - 1441: Sophie Sullivan Didn’t Even Need to Think to Know He Did It

Thomas Shannon, sending a few doctors over and calling it done?

She has been waiting for him to call back, what’s the situation now?

Does he not even bother to make a phone call?

The butler cautiously wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly responded, "Yes, Miss Cecilia Branford, I’ll send them away immediately."

It seems that since that day, Thomas Shannon no longer called her. If she didn’t take the initiative to call Charlie River, perhaps... she would completely lose contact with Thomas Shannon.

Derek Clark followed her instructions, pretending to be a businessman purchasing arms, paid a deposit, and requested a face-to-face meeting with Thomas Shannon.

However, the person in charge of K Group directly rejected him.

Derek returned empty-handed, without gaining a shred of useful information.

After late autumn, winter’s presence was near.

Sophie Sullivan became increasingly inactive. Light snow was falling outside, it was the first snow since winter began.

Having already passed the three-month danger period, Sophie Sullivan was at a stage where she needed appropriate exercise. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the swaying snowflakes, she felt deeply melancholic.

"Miss Cecilia Branford, it’s time for exercise, the coach is waiting for you in the gymnasium," the servant softly reminded her.

Sophie made no response.

The servant stood in place, not daring to approach, feeling torn when Lucifer arrived.

The intriguing and captivating His Highness Lucifer appeared like a deity, successfully resolving her awkward situation.

"You may leave."

"Yes, Young Master Lucifer." The servant happily turned and left.

Coming from behind Sophie, Lucifer embraced her from behind, his brows slightly furrowed, full of concern, "Cecilia, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing." Sophie’s voice was indifferent, without fluctuation.

"Dear, don’t lie to me." Lucifer released her, turning her body around, gently holding her small face, "My Cecilia Branford isn’t someone so timid, if you like it, pursue it, if you can’t achieve it, let go. Miss Cecilia Branford has always been able to take and let go, isn’t that right?"

Pursue if you like?

Sophie pondered for a moment, finding it reasonable. Pursuing whom you like isn’t something disgraceful.

Sophie lightly laughed, "Prepare the car, go to the airport, I’m heading to Country A."

"I’ll accompany you."

Sophie gladly agreed.

Although she had passed the danger period, to ensure her and the child’s safety, Lucifer still brought along a six-person royal medical team.

Boarding the private jet, preparing to head to Country A.

On the airplane, Sophie imagined the scene of her meeting with Thomas Shannon, yet didn’t expect the reality to hit her directly.

She was intercepted when entering the country.

The staff, expressionless, said, "Sorry, you cannot enter Country A, please return."

Sophie just found it laughable, "Reason?"

"Orders were issued from above, you’re denied entry."

Lucifer casually asked, "Was it Thomas Shannon or the official?"

"Apologies, no comment."

Sophie stood motionless, her expression already on the verge of exploding.

To prevent her from erupting and affecting the child in her stomach, Lucifer hugged her, half holding and half dragging her away.

"Lucifer, let go of me!"

"Cecilia, now is not the time to be impulsive. If Thomas Shannon doesn’t want you to enter, you can’t step into Country A." Pausing, he added, "Moreover, the situation is unclear now, you must remain calm and not act rashly."

Who else but Thomas Shannon?

Sophie didn’t need to think to know it was him.