After standing at the doorway for two hours, the man in black finally received the order, allowing her to enter.
Sophie sneered, "Well, I really have to thank Young Master Shannon."
Derek wanted to follow her in but was blocked by the man in black, "You are not allowed in!"
Derek still wanted to say sothing, but Sophie persuaded him, "Derek, you all should leave first. I’ll contact you if there’s anything."
"Miss Cecilia, rember to call every day. If I don’t receive your call, I will assu you are in danger."
Derek’s words were not only ant for Sophie but also directed toward the man in black.
Although he wasn’t by Cecilia’s side, he wouldn’t allow anyone to harm her.
Sophie smiled, "Okay."
Gaby followed behind Sophie and entered the manor.
Returning to the castle, a chill swept over.
Gaby jumped onto the sofa, patting it with its paw to indicate Sophie to sit down as well.
Sophie looked at the servant and asked, "Where’s Thomas Shannon?"
"The Young Master is in the study room."
Sophie went upstairs directly, with Gaby jumping off the sofa to follow her upstairs.
Study room.
Sophie pushed the door open, staring intently at the man sitting in the boss chair.
Charlie River nodded and then left the study room.
Thomas Shannon lowered his head, playing with Harry in his arms. Seeing Gaby, Harry’s fur bristled, and it burrowed further into his embrace.
"ow."
Thomas Shannon gently stroked its head without lifting his own, "You’re back?"
His voice calm and unruffled, as if nothing ever happened between them.
Sophie stood for two hours, her fair face turned red from the sun, the scars from surgery becoming even more pronounced.
Walking to the front of the desk, Sophie looked down at the feigning ignorant Thomas Shannon, "Where’s the doctor?"
"dical office."
"You know who I’m asking about!"
Only then did Thomas Shannon leisurely lift his head, looking at her angry face, "Who are you asking about?"
"The neurologist Lucifer found for , did you detain him?"
Thomas Shannon chuckled, "Finnie, how could you think that of ?"
"..."
"Am I that kind of person?"
"You are."
Hearing the affirmative answer from Sophie, Thomas Shannon chuckled, "You’re tired, go rest."
He had no intention of discussing this matter further.
She was anxious to restore her mory, but Thomas Shannon didn’t want her to regain her mory.
In his selfish heart, she was just Sophie, the little maniac he picked up.
Not anyone’s childhood sweetheart, nor anyone’s fiancée.
As long as she never regained her mory, she wouldn’t go back to find her fiancé.
Once the fake Cecilia married her fiancé and everything was a done deal, it wouldn’t be too late for her to regain her mory.
At that ti, even if she was unwilling, her fiancé would already be soone else’s husband.
Having entered into a marriage with soone else, prideful as she was, even if she liked him again, she wouldn’t shalessly interfere to beco a mistress.
Having made up his mind, Thomas Shannon wouldn’t continue this discussion with her.
He did detain the person, but he didn’t plan to release the doctor now.
She could restore her mory, but not now.
Only after her fiancé beca the imposter’s husband would he allow her to regain her mory.
Bang!
"Thomas Shannon!"
Sophie slamd her hand on the desk, biting the corner of her mouth, and clenching her teeth, restraining the urge to punch him.
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