Chapter 1516: Fennie Is So Heartless!

She slowly slid down from the sofa, taking small steps out without saying a word.

The soft, fragrant little fellow she had in her arms was gone, Sophie Sullivan reached out her hand and called her, “Snowball, where are you going?”

Snowball turned her head with a grievance, “Snowball is going to see Dad.”

“Snowball, you…” Are you leaving Mommy again?

“I’ll come back after seeing Dad.”

Sophie: “…”

Inside the compartment, the man smoking a cigarette heard this, and chuckled softly.

No wonder she’s his daughter.

Smart!

Sure enough, on the other end, he heard Sophie compromise; it seemed she truly couldn’t do anything about Snowball.

Charlie River saw from the rearview mirror that the expression on the Young Master’s face gradually improved, unable to help but ask, “Young Master, did Young Madam agree?”

“Is there any suspense?” Isn’t this necessary?

Charlie River laughed, “Of course there’s no suspense.”

As long as Little Miss Snowball is involved, what can’t be accomplished?

No wonder yesterday the Young Master agreed to let Little Miss Snowball leave, turns out he had this intention.

Fifteen minutes later, a black Rolls-Royce slowly descended from the mountain.

The car door opened, and Snowball got out with the support of the bodyguard.

Taking small steps, Snowball walked outside.

Thomas Shannon stubbed out the cigarette butt and immediately pushed open the door to get out, “Snowball.”

“Dad.” Snowball ran towards him, Thomas Shannon chuckled softly, catching her steadily and holding her in his embrace.

Lowering his head, he pecked her on her soft little cheek, “Did you miss Dad?”

“Yes.” Holding Thomas Shannon’s neck, Snowball turned her head, looking towards the direction of the Rolls-Royce.

The black Rolls-Royce was parked majestically inside the gate; through the gilded iron door, you couldn’t see who was sitting inside.

“Is Mommy in the car?” Thomas Shannon’s eye color deepened slightly.

Snowball nodded, “And William Westlake.”

“Come on, Dad will go back with you,” Thomas Shannon, holding Snowball, approached the gate.

Just as they stepped into the cordon, a sentinel extended his arm to block, “Without Miss Cecilia Branford’s orders, you cannot take a step further!”

Snowball’s indifferent face, “Move aside.”

“Miss Christina, you…”

Snowball’s small face was tense; Thomas Shannon ruffled her head, “Snowball, it seems Dad can’t go in.”

“Snowball will go find Mommy.”

Inside the Rolls-Royce compartment, Oliver Westlake tried several times to lower the car window and peek out, each time pulled back by Sophie Sullivan.

Oliver Westlake looked sullen, “Fennie, what’s wrong with you?”

“Sit properly and wait for Sister to come back.”

“Oliver just wants to see when Sister Fairy will come back.” Oliver said, quietly using his tiny hands to pry open Sophie Sullivan’s hand pressing him.

Sophie Sullivan expressionless, “No need to look, you’ll know when Sister comes back.”

In the end, the small arm couldn’t twist against the big leg, Oliver Westlake gave up.

Softly snuggled in Sophie Sullivan’s embrace, he sighed with a mature air.

Sophie Sullivan couldn’t help but laugh and cry, pinching his cheek, “What’s wrong with our Oliver, hmm?”

“Fennie’s baby Oliver is unhappy, feeling a little emotional.”

“Even if you have a little emotion, you’ll have to hold it in.”

Oliver Westlake: “…”

(╯^╰) Fennie is so heartless!

The bodyguard knocked on the car window, “Miss Cecilia Branford, Miss Christina is back.”

Sophie Sullivan opened the car door, Snowball stood outside the car door, looking up with her little head, “Mom, can Dad come in?”

Sophie Sullivan’s smile faded, her expression a bit more indifferent,