Chapter 1288 - 1290: My Wife Ran Away—Mother, Will You Take Responsibility?

Mrs. Shannon picked up the tea cup, lightly sniffed the tea aroma, and took a sip, "The explanation Miss Sullivan wants, I can give you. Raina Bell is Cheryl Chew’s elder sister, I only recently learned that Cheryl actually has a sister who was lost outside."

Sophie Sullivan’s face showed a sarcastic expression, so it really is related to Cheryl Chew.

No wonder Minimus Hart once took a fancy to Raina Bell, someone whose looks weren’t outstanding among all the female slaves, and even actively sent her in front of Thomas Shannon.

Her original idea was to have Thomas Shannon look at Raina Bell’s face and then think of Cheryl Chew, right?

Indeed, relying on a face similar to Cheryl Chew’s, Raina Bell received special treatment.

Furthermore, so many things happened, Thomas Shannon almost got forced by her, and Sophie nearly got killed by Raina Bell, yet Thomas Shannon didn’t completely deal with her.

"Is Mrs. Shannon planning to adopt Raina Bell too?" Sophie Sullivan asked with a smile, but that smile didn’t reach her eyes.

The tone wasn’t light or heavy, but the words were sharp.

Thomas Shannon pinched her hand, "What Mrs. Shannon, call her Aunt."

"Let go." Sophie stared at his salty pig hand, frowning in clear disdain.

Thomas Shannon saw Harry lying on the side with his little belly exposed, snoring lightly, and he reached out his arm to pull Harry over.

After being pulled in the dream, Harry woke up with a face of terror, his whole body bristling.

Seeing it was his master, he sulkily pounced back into his embrace to roll around.

"Meow."

Thomas Shannon stuffed chubby and round Harry into Sophie’s arms, "Fennie, if you’re angry, just hit him."

Harry, sold out by his master, was confused, using his furry little head to nuzzle Sophie.

Sophie looked down at Harry, thinking of Gaby far away in Country F...

She missed Gaby...

Sophie barely audibly sighed and lifted her eyelids to look at Mrs. Shannon, "Mrs. Shannon, at most I’m just an outsider, I have no right to demand you give me any explanations. I was out of line, goodbye."

Putting down Harry, Sophie got up to leave.

Mrs. Shannon knew she had a stubborn nature, but didn’t know she was this stubborn!

She left no room for maneuver!

Thomas Shannon’s eye color darkened; she was going to leave just like that?

"Charlie, shut the door!"

Charlie River, being called, immediately closed the two heavy doors of the main hall.

Sophie watched as the door closed in front of her eyes, unable to prevent it, she took out her mobile phone, "Derek, immediately..."

Before she could finish, the mobile phone was snatched away.

Thomas Shannon’s cold eyes stared into her angry eyes, speaking to the anxious Derek on the other end of the phone: "I’ll take good care of Fennie."

With that, he hung up the phone.

Mrs. Shannon watched as the two were about to start arguing, put down the tea cup wearily, and got up, "Lincoln, stop fooling around!"

"Mother, I’m not fooling around." Thomas Shannon turned his head, looking at Mrs. Shannon who was showing signs of anger, his expression uncharacteristically a bit aggrieved.

"If you’re not fooling around by stopping Miss Sullivan, then what are you doing?"

"If I don’t stop her, she’ll run away; if my wife runs off, will you be responsible, Mother?"

Sophie was so angry she wanted to hit somebody, "Who’s your wife, don’t go spouting nonsense!"

"Whoever responds to me is." Thomas Shannon had a look of ’I’m just being a rascal, I’m just shameless, what can you do about me’.

Sophie raised her hand to hit him, and Thomas Shannon didn’t retaliate, standing there to let her punch and kick in venting.

Harry was stunned, scurrying to Mrs. Shannon’s side, claws scratching as he tried to climb onto her.