Pampered by My Secret Husband

“Do you want some rice?”

“Uh… I guess so.”

Snowball stretched out her tiny hands, grabbed a quicksand bun from the plate, and handed it to Sophie Sullivan, “Snowball can give it to the beggar.”

Sophie couldn’t help but laugh and cry, “Having this thought is good, Mommy approves of you.”

With that said, Sophie called the butler, “Send the other food in the kitchen to the beggars.”

“Yes, Miss Cecilia Branford.” The butler answered reluctantly.

Really want to send it?

Judging from Thomas Shannon, he didn’t seem like he would eat it…

Snowball pursed her lips into a smile, her eyes curved happily, Sophie signaled her and William Westlake to quickly have breakfast.

At the foot of the mountain.

Thomas Shannon heard all of Sophie’s words, his handsome face darkened with anger.

15 minutes later, the sentinel opened the door, several servant-like people carried some food and placed it in front of the fleet.

That stance, it really was like charity for beggars!

Charlie River was puzzled, “Young Master, what do they mean by this?”

Thomas Shannon snorted coldly, “It’s meant as charity for beggars!”

Charlie River: “…”

Beggars?

They probably have never seen such a wealthy beggar like the Young Master.

After being silent for a while, Thomas Shannon rubbed his forehead in frustration, “Don’t you have Sophie Sullivan’s number? Call her.”

Being stopped at the doorway, what does that look like!

At least give some face, after all, he is Snowball’s father!

Always keeping him outside the door, where does that leave his face?

How can Snowball endure this?

Charlie River took out the mobile phone and cautiously asked, “Young Master, what should I say when calling Young Madam?”

“Didn’t you mention that she also had memory loss before?”

The metal lighter clicked, and faint smoke drifted inside the compartment.

“Yes, Young Madam was harmed by someone and experienced memory loss.”

“Who cured her?” Thomas Shannon narrowed his eyes and took a deep drag on the cigarette.

Since she can be cured, then he definitely can too.

Charlie River thought for a few seconds and immediately said, “It was the royal physician invited by Lucifer, named Angus, he treated Young Madam.”

Thomas Shannon glanced at him sideways, “Isn’t that a reason?”

Charlie River: “…”

After a while, he finally reacted, he meant the reason to call Sophie.

Charlie River smiled and nodded repeatedly, “Yes, yes, yes, I understand what to say now, Young Master.”

Dialing the phone, Charlie could hardly hide a shred of nervousness.

Beep… beep… beep…

The call was disconnected.

Charlie River looked back in shock, “Young Master, Young Madam hung up.”

“Call again!” Thomas Shannon frowned, his handsome face openly expressing disdain.

Such a stupid question, is there really a need to ask?

“Alright.”

Charlie River continued to call, he made several calls in a row, and Sophie seemed so tormented that she exploded, furiously answering the phone, “Charlie, you better have something huge to tell me!”

Inside the compartment, in the quiet space, it was easy to hear Sophie’s words clearly.

Thomas Shannon hooked the corner of his mouth, looking as if he was enjoying the show.

Charlie River reluctantly said, “Young Madam, I actually do have something huge to tell you.”

“Speak!”

Clearing his throat, Charlie River began to get to the point, “It’s like this, Young Madam, yesterday after you fell off the cliff, Young Master jumped down after you. Young Master personally searched in the sea for over an hour, refusing any advice, insisting on finding you himself. In the end, he didn’t find you, and with that jump, he recalled some scattered fragments from before…”

Sophie rubbed her forehead with one hand, impatiently said, “Get to the point!”

Who wants to hear about Thomas Shannon’s heroic deeds.