Pampered by My Secret Husband Chapter 744 - 747: Introducing a friend to you, its name is

"Give the dried small fish."

Young Master Shannon was in a good mood, and even Harry, the silly cat, looked more pleasing to him.

The servant imdiately brought Harry’s dried small fish. Upon seeing them, Harry’s eyes went wide.

He stretched out his neck, wanting to sniff the fragrant aroma of the dried fish.

Thomas Shannon’s slender fingertips held a dried fish, a faint smile playing on the corner of his mouth. "Want to eat?"

"OW!" Harry quickly raised his front paws, pawing at Thomas Shannon’s hand, and moved his head forward to bite it.

Thomas Shannon’s eyes darkened. "Don’t move."

Harry froze, looking utterly dejected, his mouth hanging open. He shot Thomas Shannon an aggrieved glance, let out a pitiful OW, and pulled his neck back.

"Look how timid you are." Thomas Shannon chuckled, feeding him the dried small fish. "Eat up."

Harry imdiately forgot his dignity as a cat and happily gnawed on the dried small fish.

Returning to Country A, it was already 10:00 p.m.

Outside the manor, the black Maybach was stopped by a man in black.

Sophie Sullivan lowered the car window, her cold gaze fixing on the man in black. "Can’t I go in either?"

"The maniac?" The man in black recognized her and waved his hand, imdiately letting her pass.

Inside the castle, Charlie River put down his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Young Master, the maniac is back."

Thomas Shannon casually put down the file, signaling for Charlie River to take it. Once Charlie River had tidied up the file, Thomas Shannon lay down on the bed.

"Do you know what to do later?" Thomas Shannon glanced coldly at Charlie River.

Charlie River said confidently, "Young Master, don’t worry. I know what to do!"

Thomas Shannon leisurely closed his eyes, waiting for Sophie Sullivan to co and see him.

Minutes and seconds ticked by.

After waiting for a long ti, Sophie Sullivan still hadn’t co to the bedroom. Thomas Shannon opened his eyes impatiently. "Go check what’s going on!"

She’s already back, so why is she dawdling? Why hasn’t she co up to see ?!

Charlie River nodded. "Yes, Young Master. I’ll go see what’s going on right away."

After going downstairs, Charlie River looked around but didn’t see Sophie Sullivan. He called a servant over to ask and found out that Sophie Sullivan hadn’t even stepped into the castle.

She went straight to the dical office... straight to the dical office.

George Stanford was about to fall asleep when he heard a knock on the door. He turned on the lamp and sat up. "Co in."

Sophie Sullivan pushed open the door, her body leaning casually against the doorway. She curved her lips into a smile. "Old Mr. Standford, have you missed ?"

Unexpectedly, it was her! She had actually co back!

After a mont of stunned silence, George Stanford laughed. "Fiona, you’re really back?"

"Don’t get too excited yet. Let introduce a friend to you. Its na is Gaby."

George Stanford was thrilled. Not only had she returned, but she had also brought a friend. Not bad, not bad!

He rubbed his hands together, eagerly craning his neck towards the doorway. "Where’s your friend? Quick, let him co in so we can et."

Sophie Sullivan turned her head and called out behind her, "Gaby, co in and say hello."

Gaby’s massive form slowly swayed into the room.

Late at night, a large, ferocious beast suddenly appeared in the room, its presence terrifyingly fierce.

George Stanford, terrified, grabbed the quilt and wrapped it tightly around himself. His voice trembled. "Wh-where did this tiger co from?"

Gaby leaped onto the bed. The mattress sank sharply under its weight, and George Stanford wailed, "Fiona, help!"

Sophie Sullivan ca to the bedside and placed a hand on Gabby’s head. "Alright, Gaby, get down."