Edward Benson did not refuse, "Okay."
"Young Master Benson, please." The servant handed over the club.
Harry suddenly jumped out from Thomas Shannon’s embrace, his chubby and round body bolting across the Lawn.
Thomas Shannon was taken aback, "Harry, co back!"
Charlie River stepped forward, "Young Master, I’ll go bring Harry back."
"No need, I’ll go."
Thomas Shannon tossed aside his phone, then leisurely stretched out his long legs, following behind Harry, "Harry, co back."
Harry ran a bit, then stopped to glance at Thomas Shannon, noticing Thomas Shannon hadn’t caught up to him yet, he turned and ran again.
This repeated several tis, increasing the distance.
After hitting three golf balls, Edward Benson put down the club and, rubbing his forehead with a bemused smile, "You ntioned honing skills, yet he runs off to chase the cat himself."
He tilted his head, looking at Linda, Linda’s gaze fell on Thomas Shannon, seemingly lost in thought.
"Linda, what are you thinking about?" Edward Benson looked at her worriedly, afraid sothing might be wrong with her.
Since arriving at the manor, her words had decreased.
She seed tense, Edward Benson understood her feelings, so he kept trying to cheer her up.
Linda withdrew her gaze, smiling shyly, "Nothing, just thinking how cute that cat is."
"Do you like it?" Edward Benson looked toward the distance at Harry playing chase with Thomas Shannon and couldn’t help but smile, "Harry was spoiled by Thomas and has grown not only fatter but also naughtier."
See, now he dares to tease even his owner.
Linda’s gaze locked onto Thomas Shannon, within pistol range at this distance, from this angle, if she fired at him now, Thomas Shannon would be dead for sure!
Her peripheral vision caught Charlie River and the man in black nearby, evidently, they were on guard, with pistols tucked at their waists.
Edward Benson retracted his gaze, speaking softly, "If you like, I’ll get you one, okay?"
Linda absentmindedly nodded, she knew now wasn’t the best ti, so planned to temporarily abandon the idea.
Thomas Shannon must have been prepared, it’s unlikely he’d fully trust her, letting his guard down.
"Edward, you all continue playing, I’ll go back to rest for a while."
"Why, are you tired?"
Linda looking fatigued, "I’m a bit tired, I want to go back to rest for a while."
"Alright, I’ll have soone take you back, you rest for a bit, then after dinner we’ll return ho, ok?"
"Okay."
Edward Benson summoned the servant to take her back to the castle.
Descending the stairs at the front of the castle, Sophie Sullivan saw Linda being brought back from the golf course by the servant.
She got off the electric vehicle, seeing Sophie Sullivan, she smiled slightly and nodded in greeting.
"Linda, why are you back?"
"Edward and the others are practicing their golf skills, I can’t do anything, so simply ca back to rest," Linda spoke with a constant faint smile, finally spreading her hands in slight exasperation.
Sophie Sullivan patted Gabby’s head, looked at the servant, "Take Miss Linda to the guest room for a short rest."
"Alright, maniac."
"Then you go back to rest first, I’ll go find them," Sophie Sullivan nodded in acknowledgnt, then took Gabby onto the electric vehicle, driven by the man in black to the golf course.
Linda lowered her head, hair covering half of her face, the corner of her lips curled slightly.
"Miss Linda, please follow , I’ll take you to the guest room to rest," the servant made a gesture inviting her.
Linda lifted her head, smiling gently and harmlessly, "Sure, thank you."
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