Finally, she glared at the child coldly, frightening the child into his mother's embrace before letting it go.
Thomas Shannon embraced Sophie Sullivan and got into the car, with Sophie leaning against his embrace, deeply asleep.
Thomas Shannon suspected if she hadn't slept for a long time, how could she be so exhausted?
Back at the manor, Thomas Shannon gently patted her cheek, softly calling, "Fennie, we're home."
Sophie Sullivan drowsily opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes looking around in confusion, finally fixing her gaze on Thomas Shannon's face.
She frowned, pouting, "Why did you wake me up?"
"We're home, I'll carry you to the bedroom to sleep, huh?"
Sophie Sullivan didn't bother to answer him, directly diving into his embrace, and Thomas Shannon was momentarily stunned, then let out a low chuckle.
Such a cute Fennie, he liked.
