Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 546 - 549: The Little Maniac Has Gone Missing
Then, he closed the computer.
"What happened? Why are you so panicked?"
Thomas Shannon rebuked impatiently, his cold gaze piercing Charlie River like a sharp blade. ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐ท๐๐ซ๐๐ก.๐๐ธ๐ถ
Cold sweat covered Charlie Riverโs forehead. "Young Master, the maniac has gone missing."
"What did you say?" Thomas Shannonโs cold voice suddenly dropped, turning frigid.
The air pressure in the vicinity plummeted to freezing point in an instant.
The manโs handsome face was covered with frost. His cold eyes grew even more terrifying. A storm brewed in their depths, radiating an arrogant power capable of destroying everything.
Thomas Shannon stood up, moved around the desk, and in a single, swift motion, arrived before Charlie River. He grabbed his collar and lifted him. "Who did you say is missing?"
"Young Master, the locator alarm that was on the maniac has been removed... We canโt locate her exact position, and we canโt determine if sheโs safe."
That was why Thomas Shannon had agreed to let Sophie Sullivan go to Country J.
She was carrying K Groupโs latest high-precision global locator alarm. Once she was in danger, pressing the help button would allow them to know her whereabouts instantly and carry out targeted assistance.
From the moment she left the manor until she met Frank Mitchell, everything was under their control.
But gradually, the signal grew weaker, and finally, they could no longer locate Sophie Sullivanโs exact position.
It was then that Charlie River realized the seriousness of the situation!
If the maniac wasnโt in danger, then she had destroyed the locator alarm herself.
Thomas Shannon released Charlie River, dark anger surging in his eyes. "Prepare the car. Weโre going to Country J immediately!"
Sophie Sullivan, you better not let me know that youโve teamed up with Frank Mitchell. You better not let me know that this is just your scheme to get rid of me. You better not betray me.
Thomas Shannonโs emotions were very complex. Charlie River arranged for the car, and everything was immediately taken care of.
The black Lincoln Fleet, like an angry dragon, roared along the road, speeding towards the airport.
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ใCountry J.ใ
When Sophie Sullivan woke up from a nap, it was deep at night.
She opened her eyes, feeling extremely uncomfortable as they were dry and swollen.
She slowly sat up and glanced around the room, her mind momentarily confused before realizing that she was with Lucifer. This was the hotel bedroom.
In the bedroom, a dim yellow lamp was lit. She pulled off the thin quilt and got off the bed.
Leaving the bedroom, she saw Lucifer sitting in the living room. He was leaning on the sofa, his head tilted back, already asleep. His arms were crossed on his chest, and his long legs were casually resting on the tea table. The handsome and seductive face, just from the side, could firmly catch oneโs attention, captivating them.
"Lucifer..." Sophie Sullivan approached him and called out.
She hadnโt eaten dinner, and she was incredibly hungry. Because she had cried today, her voice was a bit hoarse and coarse. Frowning, she touched her neck; her throat burned with a painful sensation.
Just as she was about to bend down and pour herself a cup of water, Lucifer woke up.
He opened his eyes, his deep blue eyes unbelievably beautiful. "Cecilia Branford, youโre awake?"
"Mhm." Sophie Sullivan poured a cup of water, took a few sips, and then asked, "Since youโre tired, why arenโt you resting in the bedroom?"
There was another bedroom in the suite; he didnโt need to make himself uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa.
