Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 516 - 519: Still Claiming to Like Him, Female Scammer!

She too?

Minimus Hart’s main concern was who else spoke so hesitantly, stopping midway through their sentences.

After a second or two of distraction, she immediately said, "Young Master, regarding Raina Bell’s situation, I think I need to make a special report to you."

Raina Bell?

Thomas Shannon raised an eyebrow. "Tell me, what’s the matter?"

Minimus Hart lowered her head. "Raina Bell has been unwell since returning from the business trip with you. The doctor examined her and said..."

Minimus hesitated at this point.

Thomas Shannon furrowed his brow impatiently. "What did they say?"

Minimus Hart cautiously replied, "The doctor said, Raina hurt her body..."

Thomas Shannon had no patience for her stalling. He sneered coldly and shot her a cold glance. "I think you forgot the rules. Go and receive your punishment!"

Minimus Hart trembled and whispered, "Yes."

She never expected to be punished before she even finished speaking.

Minimus Hart was secretly annoyed with herself. She had become too arrogant after getting the upper hand over Sophie Sullivan.

She had forgotten who she was dealing with!

「Downstairs, Sophie Sullivan was immersed in the shock Minimus Hart had brought upon her and couldn’t recover for a long while.」

MEOW.

Harry, after frolicking in the flower garden, ran in from outside and enthusiastically pounced at Sophie Sullivan.

Sophie didn’t open her arms, and Harry collided with her knees.

BANG!

His chubby and round body slid down her legs and onto the sofa.

Harry shook his furry head, the tabby marking on it looking quite majestic. He let out a yowl and, unwilling to be ignored, nudged her with his paw.

But before he could gain Sophie’s sympathy, his ruthless master appeared. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Thomas Shannon grabbed Harry by the scruff of his neck with one hand, lifting him into mid-air, while plucking a flower petal from his head with the other.

He held the petal before its eyes and smiled coldly. "Harry, have you been wreaking havoc in my garden again?"

MEOW. Harry cowered.

Thomas Shannon turned and looked at the servant. "Bring Harry’s dried small fish."

"Yes, Young Master."

The servant brought the glass jar filled with dried small fish. Harry’s eyes widened, fixated only on those dried small fish.

MEOW! MEOW! Harry cried out even more excitedly, scratching at the glass jar with his claws.

He stretched his head forward, trying to snatch a piece of dried fish.

"Want some dried small fish?" Thomas Shannon asked, his voice laced with amusement. Holding the petal, he dangled it before Harry’s eyes. "For wreaking havoc in my garden, no dried small fish for you!"

Harry wailed miserably.

Finally, Harry’s howls pulled Sophie back from her thoughts. She looked up to see Thomas Shannon cruelly tormenting the cat.

Resting her chin on her knee, she asked, "Thomas Shannon, are you abusing Harry?"

Thomas Shannon turned his head, a faint smile playing on his thin, sexy lips. "Why? Do you want to plead for him?"

Sophie shook her head. Staring thoughtfully at Harry, she asked, "Has Harry been neutered?"

Thomas Shannon’s gaze fell to Harry’s private parts. A knowing smirk touched the corner of his mouth. "Are you reminding me that Harry is in his estrus period?"

Sophie was speechless. She didn’t know how to respond to that!

He threw Harry aside, letting him taste the pain of seeing the dried small fish right in front of him yet being unable to eat them.

"What were you thinking about just now?" Thomas Shannon sat down beside her, his arm automatically wrapping around her waist and pulling her into his embrace.

What had she been so engrossed in thinking about that she hadn’t even noticed his arrival?

And she claims to like me. What a little liar!