Chapter 1443 - 1445: Young Master, How Should We Deal with Raina Bell?

"Thomas... Thomas, what’s wrong with you?"

"Who are you to call me Thomas?"

Raina Bell’s heart was filled with immense fear, "I’m sorry... it was my mistake, Young Master, what exactly happened?"

Thomas Shannon sneered coldly, "Charlie River, search."

"Yes, Young Master!"

Charlie River effortlessly found the mobile phone on her and opened it to check the call history.

"Young Master, I found it." Charlie River handed the mobile phone to Thomas Shannon.

With cold eyes, he glanced at the number and his lips curled into a chilly smile, "Whose number is this?"

"I... my friend’s."

"Frank Mitchell is your friend? It seems you two are quite close."

Raina Bell trembled uncontrollably upon hearing Frank Mitchell’s name, "Young Master, what... what Frank Mitchell, I don’t understand what you’re saying?"

"Don’t understand?" Thomas Shannon dialed the phone, and shortly, Frank Mitchell’s impatient voice came through, "I’m already looking into it, I’ll call you immediately if there’s news!"

Raina Bell shouted desperately in her heart, but she hadn’t had the chance to say anything to defend herself.

Thomas Shannon spoke, "Frank Mitchell, long time no see."

On the other end, there was silence for several seconds.

As if a century had passed, Frank Mitchell finally regained his voice, and he chuckled lightly, his laughter carrying a hint of arrogance, "Young Master Shannon, indeed it’s been a long time. I knew that fool wasn’t reliable, didn’t expect you to find out so soon."

Thomas Shannon lifted his foot, turned around, and sat down on the sofa. Raina Bell was about to catch her breath when she was pressed to the ground by the man in black, unable to move.

He warned her in a low voice, "Behave yourself!"

"Frank Mitchell, how does it feel to cooperate with Lillian Spencer?"

Frank Mitchell wasn’t surprised at all that he knew about the cooperation with Lillian Spencer, he laughed arrogantly, "With the Presidential Mansion as a backing, what do you think?"

"Heh, let me remind you, the sweet dream is about to end."

"Is that so, then let me remind you, Young Master Shannon, it’s not that the time for retribution hasn’t come."

Frank Mitchell hung up the phone, Thomas Shannon threw the mobile phone aside.

He bowed his head, lit a cigarette, in the rising smoke, he dangerously squinted his long and cold eyes, Charlie River asked, "Young Master, how to deal with Raina Bell?"

Deal with?

Raina Bell immediately struggled violently, "Young Master, I realize my mistakes... I was coerced by Frank Mitchell, it was him... he forced me using Cheryl Chew’s safety to do as he said. I am Cheryl’s elder sister, I couldn’t bear to see Cheryl in trouble, so I had to agree with him. Cheryl is my last relative in this world, I can’t watch her in danger and abandon her. Young Master, please forgive me, I truly know I was wrong, it won’t happen again next time."

Raina Bell clasped her hands together, continuously begging.

"In your eyes, Cheryl Chew is just a chess piece for survival, are you really concerned about her safety?" Thomas Shannon found it ironic, born of the same mother, why one is inherently kind and the other inherently evil.

Cheryl Chew, such a timid fellow, surprisingly has a malicious-minded elder sister.

Raina Bell was in tears, fear had taken over all her senses, "No, Young Master, you’ve misunderstood me... I am Cheryl’s elder sister, how could I not care about her safety, I know I was wrong, I shouldn’t have succumbed to Frank Mitchell’s threats and listened to him... Young Master, I beg you, please give me another chance, give me a chance to make amends!"

The crystal ashtray on the tea table was fiercely hurled, directly hitting her forehead.