Chapter 1210 - 1212: If You’re Not Pure Anymore, You’re Worthless

"Why kiss anyone else, why does it have to be Isabel? Don’t you know she’s the one who hurt me?"

Thomas Shannon’s large palm was on her head, gently comforting her, "Fennie..."

"Don’t call me Fennie, call me Miss Cecilia Branford!" Sophie Sullivan grabbed his collar, "Anyone is fine, but not Isabel, understand?"

"So, the real problem is, I can kiss anyone, as long as it’s not Isabel?"

Sophie Sullivan was about to nod, but halfway paused and controlled herself, "No way!"

Almost fell for his trick!

Angry, Sophie Sullivan pinched his neck, her beautiful small face tense, "Don’t give me riddles, you can’t kiss anyone! Thomas Shannon, you’re my man, and if you become unclean, then you’re worthless."

That statement was what he once said to her, and now she returned it unchanged.

Thomas Shannon laughed deeply, his cold eyes that were filled with anger just a second ago, suddenly carried threads of laughter, "Fennie, do you know what this means?"

"Stop changing the subject, I’m talking serious matters, be serious!"

Thomas Shannon hugged her, chuckling softly, "Fennie, is it so hard to admit that you like me?"

Such possessiveness, who would believe you don’t like me?

Sophie Sullivan’s eyes flashed, forcibly changed the topic, "I said, you can’t kiss anyone, got it?"

"Including you?"

"Of course... no."

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It’s just a matter of saying yes or no.

What if he doesn’t agree after the kiss?

Wouldn’t she be at a disadvantage?

Sophie Sullivan can suffer, but doesn’t like to be at a disadvantage.

"No lies, kiss me, hmm?"

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