Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 177: Do you have so little confidence in yourself? · Nov 12, 2026

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151 Chapter 151: Do Not Interfere 2026-11-12
152 Chapter 152: Call the Maniac Over 2026-11-12
153 Chapter 153: If You Don’t Eat, Then Go Hungry 2026-11-12
154 Chapter 154: Stop fooling around, I don’t have time for you. 2026-11-12
155 Chapter 155: Practice What You Preach 2026-11-12
156 Chapter 156: Can You Just Let Me Go? 2026-11-12
157 Chapter 157: This is what you asked for 2026-11-12
158 Chapter 158: This was picked up by him; it belongs to him 2026-11-12
159 Chapter 159: Be quiet, don’t make noise 2026-11-12
160 Chapter 160: Don’t bite yourself, do you hear me?! 2026-11-12
161 Chapter 161: Open Your Mouth, Take the Medicine. 2026-11-12
162 Chapter 162: Young Master Asked Me to Bring It Up 2026-11-12
163 Chapter 163: Are you asking for peace with me? 2026-11-12
164 Chapter 164: I am Amelia Shaw, Thomas Shannon will meet me 2026-11-12
165 Chapter 165: I Love You 2026-11-12
166 Chapter 166: Does it still hurt? 2026-11-12
167 Chapter 167: Done Crying? 2026-11-12
168 Chapter 168: It’s so similar, too similar... 2026-11-12
169 Chapter 169: Your Hobby Is Really Unique 2026-11-12
170 Chapter 170: What Trick Are You Playing in the End? 2026-11-12
171 Chapter 171: That’s Just An Accident... 2026-11-12
172 Chapter 172: No One Will Save You, Even If You Shout Your Throat Out 2026-11-12
173 Chapter 173: Keep a Close Eye on That Person for Me 2026-11-12
174 Chapter 174: Will You Come Back To Me? 2026-11-12
175 Chapter 175: Aren’t they afraid that she’ll leak the secret? 2026-11-12
176 Chapter 176: Do you want to play? 2026-11-12
177 Chapter 177: Do you have so little confidence in yourself? 2026-11-12
178 Chapter 178: What, do you have an opinion? 2026-11-12
179 Chapter 179: You haven’t fallen in love with me, have you? 2026-11-12
180 Chapter 180: Keep Your Hands to Yourself 2026-11-12
181 Chapter 181: Is it based on your own wishful feelings? 2026-11-12
182 Chapter 182: Maniac, Look at Me 2026-11-12
183 Chapter 183: Thomas Shannon, why aren’t you moving? 2026-11-12
184 Chapter 184: What If I Don’t? 2026-11-12
185 Chapter 185: You Can Just Assume I’m Going Crazy 2026-11-12
186 Chapter 186: How Long Are You Going to Think About It? 2026-11-12
187 Chapter 187: Just Want to Hear You Say It Again Personally 2026-11-12
188 Chapter 188: You will definitely be grateful to me. 2026-11-12
189 Chapter 189: Being too harsh in bullying? 2026-11-12
190 Chapter 190: I Will Not Let That Day Happen to Myself 2026-11-12
191 Chapter 191: After throwing a tantrum all night, it should be enough now. 2026-11-12
192 Chapter 192: Thomas Shannon, you dare to take a step, just try! 2026-11-12
193 Chapter 193: Your threat, to me... 2026-11-12
194 Chapter 194: Are You Sure About This 2026-11-12
195 Chapter 195: Cannot Recover Original Voice by 100% 2026-11-12
196 Chapter 196: Can you accompany me on my birthday? 2026-11-12
197 Chapter 197: Did He Take the Wrong Medicine? 2026-11-12
198 Chapter 198: No need, can’t you understand human language? 2026-11-12
199 Chapter 199: Why doesn’t he carry this pet with him anymore? 2026-11-12
200 Chapter 200: Now, try saying a sentence. 2026-11-12

Chapter 177: Chapter 177: Do you have so little confidence in yourself?

Sophie dodged uneasily.

”What are you thinking? Focus.”

”Can you stay a bit further away from me?”

His breath made her skin prickle uncomfortably.

Thomas Shannon looked up and chuckled softly. ”What kind of nonsense are you thinking about?”

”Who’s thinking about nonsense?” Sophie clenched the pistol as Thomas’s head leaned on her shoulder again.

She held her breath, trying her best to ignore his overwhelming presence, and aimed at the bullet shell not far away.

With a clear mind, Sophie quickly pulled the trigger.

BANG—

The powerful recoil made her entire arm numb. If Thomas’s hand hadn’t been holding hers, the pistol would have slipped from her grasp long ago.

The bullet shell was hit perfectly.

Sophie felt a little smug, turned her head, and shot Thomas a sidelong glance. ”Am I amazing?”

Her expression was the epitome of someone fishing for praise.

Thomas Shannon chuckled lightly, raised his hand, and caressed her smooth, flawless cheek. ”Amazing.”

It was a sincere compliment.

Sophie snorted proudly, waved his hand away, and weighed the pistol in hers.

The more she looked at it, the more she liked it; the more she handled it, the more addicted she became.

She lowered her head, carefully caressing the pistol. ”Can you give it to me?”

The pistol was suddenly snatched away.

Sophie’s eyes widened as Thomas casually tossed the pistol to Charlie River, who stood nearby. He pinched Sophie’s delicate chin. ”Give you a pistol? To kill me with it?”

She was like a little beast whose paws had been removed. If she were given paws capable of hurting people, she wouldn’t be so docile. Who knows when she might use her paws against him?

Sophie pouted, a hint of disdain in her eyes. ”You have that little confidence in yourself?”

”No, it’s that I think highly of you.”

”Well, thank you so much for thinking so highly of me,” Sophie said, turning her head away, no longer looking at him.

Instead, she focused on examining everything around her.

This place was practically a small weapon market; everywhere she looked, there were heavy weapons that made one’s blood boil with excitement.

Sophie stroked her chin. No wonder Amelia Shaw wanted to come back to Thomas Shannon. His wealth alone was enough to make countless women fall at his feet.

After leaving the Military Factory, Sophie was preoccupied.

They didn’t leave immediately but went to a quiet and secluded villa district.

The Lincoln fleet stopped, and the villa’s servants stood in formation at the doorway to greet them. ”Welcome home, Young Master!”

They were, without exception, young and beautiful maidservants.

Sophie clicked her tongue twice, glancing disdainfully at Thomas. A rascal, as expected!

”What’s with that look?” Thomas pinched her jaw, forcing her to look up at him.

”A look of disdain.”

”Heh.” Thomas sneered. ”You’re certainly honest.”

Releasing her, Thomas strode away like a meteor.

Sophie followed him inside.

The design was exquisite, a low-key luxury that was opulent yet maintained a dignified and grand atmosphere.

Thomas Shannon sat down on the sofa, and Harry jumped into his embrace, meowing and begging to be petted.

”Why are you still standing there? Get some water.”

Sophie casually pointed. ”There are so many servants, why are you asking me?”

”Aren’t you a servant?”

Sophie took a few steps forward, leaned down close to him, her red lips almost brushing against his handsome face as she whispered by his ear, ”Am I a servant, hmm?”

Which servant could share his bed? Which servant could dine at the same table with him? If he wanted to order her around, it wouldn’t be that easy.

Thomas Shannon’s body tensed up.

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