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Ti seed to stand still.
Sophie Sullivan’s gaze was blood-red, shaking all over, she coldly said, "Thomas Shannon, I’ll say it again, let go."
Lucifer cast a glance of sympathy at Thomas Shannon, that slap from Cecilia Branford sure wasn’t gentle.
Thomas Shannon’s thin lips pressed tightly, his eyes cold and dark staring at her, his voice dangerously hoarse, like the ominous gloom before a rainstorm, "Sophie, what can you do if you rush down now? Kill her, then what?"
The restaurant security personnel began pushing their cars away, their words utterly insulting: "Get out, did you hear? This is not a place where you can linger!"
"Today we serve only Miss Cecilia Branford, you irrelevant people, hurry up and get lost!"
"Do you not understand human language? You people fool yourselves into thinking you can compare with Miss Cecilia Branford, you’re not even fit to carry her shoes, get out!"
These utterly insulting words, each one reached Sophie Sullivan’s ears.
Sophie Sullivan’s gaze paused, and a few seconds later, her body suddenly reacted, leaning toward Thomas Shannon, reaching out to grab his pistol.
Her lips curled into a cold, elegant smile, lowering the car window, she pulled down the duckbill cap, aid the gun muzzle at those who just now said she wasn’t even fit to carry Cecilia Branford’s shoes, firing rapidly.
Bang!
The tall restaurant security personnel fell to the ground suddenly.
This all happened in one second, so fast it caught everyone off guard.
Lucifer’s brow furrowed tightly, he shouted fiercely, "Thomas Shannon!"
Did he do it on purpose?
Letting Cecilia Branford get the pistol, wasn’t that allowing her to go mad?
Thomas Shannon glanced coldly at him, one hand clasping Sophie Sullivan’s wrist, Sophie Sullivan’s wrist hurt, instinctively let go, the pistol slipped from her hand, falling steadily into Thomas Shannon’s palm.
"Fennie, that’s enough."
His deep voice echoed by her ear.
Sophie Sullivan hadn’t yet reacted, the back of her neck hurt, she looked at Thomas Shannon in shock, unable to believe it.
The next second, she closed her eyes and lost consciousness.
Thomas Shannon cradled her in his embrace, rubbing the back of her neck with one hand, he raised his gaze, glanced at Lucifer, "You handle the aftermath, I’ll take her back ho first."
She couldn’t stay any longer in Country F, she’d go mad.
Outside the car, Sophie Sullivan’s gunshot had already caused chaos.
Lucifer nodded slightly, "Don’t worry, Leo will take care of things here, we’ll head to the airport first."
He didn’t want to face the imposter, seeing Sophie Sullivan out of control pained him deeply, if the imposter were in front of him now, he feared he couldn’t resist killing her.
Her death didn’t matter, it was the people behind her that would be troubleso to deal with.
........
Airport.
The group boarded Thomas Shannon’s private jet.
Thomas Shannon called over Charlie River, instructed him briefly, quickly, Charlie River returned to his side, "Young Master, do you really want to do this?"
Charlie River hesitated holding a cup of water, unsure if he should hand it over.
There was a sleeping pill in the water, if given to the maniac to drink, she’d sleep through the journey, completely unaware.
Thomas Shannon’s face darkened, displeased, "Charlie River, since when is it your place to question my actions?"
"Sorry, Young Master, I’m just worried that the maniac might bla you when she wakes up."
Thomas Shannon lowered his head, looking at Sophie Sullivan lying unconscious on the bed, he raised a hand, gently stroking her cheek, "She’s already blad ."
Can’t forget her gaze on him the mont before she fainted.
The shock and disappointnt in those eyes.
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