Sophie Sullivan turned around, and with a keen interest asked, "He's back again?"
"Yes, right now at the foot of the mountain. Would you like to see him?" The butler couldn't help but sigh, truly, he was as resilient as a cockroach.
"Do I look like I want to see him?" Sophie Sullivan's smile faded, her eyes cold and heavy.
The butler nervously replied, "Alright, I'll immediately have him sent away, but… what about Little Miss Snowball?"
"Snowball is here too?"
"Yes."
Sophie Sullivan curled her index finger against her chin, "Then what are you waiting for, bring Snowball back."
"Yes, yes, I'll get right on it!"
The butler hurriedly instructed the bodyguard to prepare the car and immediately went down the mountain to fetch Snowball.
Lucifer looked thoughtfully at the receding Rolls-Royce, "I don't think Thomas Shannon came all this way just to return Snowball."
"No matter his intention, I won't agree to it," Sophie Sullivan's attitude was resolute.
