Chapter 1442 - 1444: Thomas Shannon, Why Are You Here?

"She seems to be on the phone with someone named Frank Mitchell. She also said... she also said she wants to give Miss Fit to him."

Thomas Shannon’s long fingers impatiently tapped on the table surface, coldly saying, "What else?"

The woman dared not hide anything and said stammeringly, "Raina Bell she... she also said that once the matter is done, she wants Young Master to kneel before her and beg for forgiveness."

Charlie River listened to this sentence and found it extremely ridiculous, "Dream on!"

The woman’s eye sockets turned red and she began to cry, "Young Master, last night Raina Bell already discovered me eavesdropping, luckily I ran fast... you must save me, I don’t want to die, I’m scared of Raina Bell’s tricks..."

Thomas Shannon gave Charlie River a look, and Charlie River immediately understood, "Don’t worry, Young Master will not treat you poorly."

If what she said is true, then... it’s very likely that from the beginning Raina Bell has been collaborating with Frank Mitchell.

And Cheryl Chew is just a pawn being exploited.

Being used by Raina Bell without realizing it.

If it weren’t for the doctor examining and finding that the incense inside Miss Fit’s bedroom, although harmless, when mixed with Edward Benson’s body toxins, it would trigger a deadly poison.

At that time, it was Thomas Shannon who went into the sea to save Edward Benson, inevitably becoming infected with the virus, and coupled with Miss Fit’s incense, the two mixed and triggered the poison.

After sending off the servant, Charlie River stood in place on standby.

"So long without news from Frank Mitchell, I’m afraid someone in the country is helping him, letting him quietly return home." Thomas Shannon sneered, brewing a storm in his eyes that could destroy heaven and earth.

Charlie River nodded, "This person must hold a certain authority and is someone who has a vendetta with you. So, it must be Lillian Spencer."

"Last time mother’s food poisoning was likely instigated by Frank Mitchell."

Although they found the man who threatened the servant, that man killed himself by crashing his head onto the wall while in custody.

He never revealed who was behind the scenes.

"Too despicable! Could it be that Frank Mitchell truly thinks he’s Mister’s child, so he wants to avenge Madam and you?" Charlie River thought about it and found Frank Mitchell truly mentally handicapped.

If he had James Shannon’s blood in him, he wouldn’t be this foolish.

"If he wants to die so badly, I’ll grant him that wish." Thomas Shannon smiled coldly, stood up, and left.

Leaving the cafe, Charlie River glanced at the darkening sky and sighed softly, "The weather is changing."

In the suburban Villa, Raina Bell was restless, unsure if Frank Mitchell had caught the runaway maidservant and if he had silenced her immediately.

Once Thomas Shannon finds out what she’s done secretly, he would definitely kill her!

This time, I’m afraid even Cheryl Chew can’t save her.

At that moment, a sound of steady footsteps approached from afar.

Her facial color turned pale, she nervously lifted her head to look, the leading man, surrounded by the cold air of wind and snow, escorted by men in black, was like a god of death, carrying a violent bloodthirsty aura, he stepped indoors.

Raina Bell wanted to mobilize her facial expressions to act naturally, but her stiff smile betrayed the tension in her heart, "Thomas, why are you here?"

Thomas Shannon chuckled coldly, strode forward, raised his long legs, and kicked Raina Bell, who was sitting in a wheelchair, flipping her and the wheelchair to the floor.

A surge of body pain overwhelmed her, Raina Bell couldn’t recover for a long time, she just managed to lift her head, the next second, the man’s foot was stepping on her, her face tightly pressed to the floor, distorted from pressure.