Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 466 - 468: Hold Tight

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Chapter 466: Chapter 468: Hold Tight

There was another possibility—she wasn’t from Country A, and Sophie Sullivan was just another name for her.

Thomas Shannon had carefully observed Sophie. Her delicate features were both exquisite and three-dimensional. Her hazy eyes had very light-colored pupils, neither black nor amber.

They were grey.

Her light grey pupils and thick, long eyelashes, curled movingly.

Her beautiful, mesmerizing eyes, when she gazed at people, Aiden Rock made people feel sympathy for her from the bottom of their hearts.

Thomas Shannon sighed almost inaudibly. Nowadays, the only thing he could do was to start investigating from the asylum that, at that time, had burned to ashes in the fire.

Touching her face, the corner of Thomas Shannon’s mouth hooked up slightly. "Such a poor little thing."

Sophie woke. She vaguely heard something about being pitiful. Lifting her eyelids and looking at Thomas Shannon in confusion, she asked, "What did you say?"

Her soft voice carried the laziness of just waking up, and her soft, mellow words made Thomas Shannon’s heart sway. He chuckled lowly, "Awake now?"

Sophie nodded, then closed her eyes again. "So sleepy..."

"Are you hungry?"

She shook her head feebly. "...I just want to sleep."

Thomas Shannon patted her back reassuringly. "Sleep, then. We’ll be in Morocco after another sleep."

Sophie didn’t respond, but after a while, Thomas Shannon heard her soft, even breathing sounds.

True to Thomas Shannon’s word, after waking from her nap, they had arrived in Morocco.

Sophie was woken by Thomas Shannon. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an enlarged, handsome face.

A slight pain came from her cheek.

Seeing that she was awake, Thomas Shannon let go of the hand he had used to pat her cheek. "We’re in Morocco. Get up."

Sophie was still feeling lazy and weak. Lifting her arm, she murmured, "Hold me..."

Although it was an unconscious murmur, the corner of Thomas Shannon’s mouth hooked up, and he compliantly embraced her.

As her body lifted into the air, Sophie instinctively raised her arms to circle his neck, preventing herself from falling.

"Hold tight." Thomas Shannon looked down at the terrified Sophie in his embrace, his laughter deep.

Sophie: "..."

Was she being teased?

Charlie River had long ago arranged the fleet. Just as they left the airport, the fleet arrived to pick them up.

Once in the car, Sophie leaned against Thomas Shannon. Holding onto his shirt buttons, she turned them a few times. "Where are we going?" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

"Guess."

Sophie couldn’t be bothered guessing. She leaned against Thomas Shannon while Harry stood up on the seat next to them, his chubby and round body rising.

He placed his two front paws on the car window, his little head staring intently outside the car window.

He seemed quite curious about this unfamiliar place.

From time to time, his furry tail would sway.

So far, everything had been so relaxed and enjoyable.

To Sophie’s surprise, she hadn’t had any nightmares on the airplane.

The nightmares of the past few days had almost broken her.

After waking from a nightmare, she would be unable to sleep for the entire night.

After a few days, she felt her body couldn’t take it anymore.

During the daytime, she lacked energy and felt listless, as if her essence had been drained.

When they arrived at the hotel, the man in black put their luggage away.

Charlie River ordered a meal, and soon the waiter brought dinner to their suite.

Sophie and Thomas Shannon had dinner together and rested at the hotel for one night. The next day, they set off for Shevshawan.

Shevshawan is located in the vast valley of the Rift Mountain in the northwest of Morocco. It is an Islamic Holy City in the northwest region of Morocco.

The sunshine here was intense, and tourists were everywhere.