Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 860 - 862: The Young Master and Young Master Benson Start Fighting!
Charlie River just told the news to Thomas Shannon, when suddenly there was the sound of screeching brakes, tearing through the skyline.
The next second, Edward Benson, with a sullen expression, stepped into the room.
Thomas Shannon, holding Harry, sat on the sofa, flipping through a document in his hand. Hearing the footsteps and the cautious greetings from the servant, he looked up.
Their gazes met in the sky.
Edward Benson, with a look full of hostility, strode towards him, grabbed his collar with one hand, and lifted him off the sofa without saying a word.
Three gloomy words squeezed out from between his teeth, laced with anger and coldness: "Where’s Isla?"
Thomas Shannon frowned. Did he know?
Thomas Shannon’s reaction, in Edward Benson’s eyes, made it even more certain that Thomas was hiding Isla and concealing the matter.
"Thomas Shannon, where is Isla?!"
Edward Benson roared, his fists clenched so tightly that the joints cracked, and he swung them fiercely at him.
Thomas Shannon, throwing Harry from his embrace, nimbly tilted his head to dodge, and the next second, broke free from his grip and dodged a few steps away.
Adjusting his shirt collar, Thomas Shannon’s eye color was dark, "Edward, where did you get this news?"
Where did the news come from?
Edward Benson sneered; he also didn’t know where the news came from, nor who had tipped him off.
However, none of that mattered anymore; he only knew that his Isla was hidden by him!
"Tell me, why are you hiding my Isla? Give Isla back to me!"
Edward Benson was already mad; anything related to Isla could drive him insane.
At this moment, all brotherly emotions were completely shattered.
A chest full of anger, desperately needing to be unleashed.
Harry howled, leaping far away to hide.
Thomas Shannon sneered, raised his hand to unbutton two buttons, and successively unfastened his cufflinks, "You want to fight, right? Fine, I’ll fight with you!"
The two engaged in a fierce brawl, and Charlie River didn’t dare to intervene, knowing he couldn’t stop them.
Edward Benson, angry and aggressive, surely there was a misunderstanding.
Even if Linda is Isla, Isla is the assassin aiming for the Young Master.
Before things are clarified, how could he easily let Isla go?
Moreover, the Young Master initially planned to verify Linda’s identity, and once confirmed Isla, he would tell Edward Benson.
He just didn’t expect Edward already got wind of it and came fiercely to demand answers.
Iron fists and strong legs, sweeping and kicking fiercely.
Neither was willing to yield, wrestling fiercely.
They were both proud, and neither wanted to admit defeat first.
Charlie River knew if he didn’t stop it now, the situation would get out of control. He quickly went upstairs to find the maniac.
Sophie Sullivan was on the phone with Lucifer, and urgent knocking sounded. She frowned and called out, "Who is it?"
"Maniac, urgent matter!"
Hearing Charlie River’s voice, Sophie Sullivan became even more puzzled and said to Lucifer, "Lucifer, I have to hang up, I’ll call you again tomorrow."
Putting down the mobile phone, she got out of bed and opened the door.
The anxious Charlie River appeared in front of her eyes. Seeing her, Charlie River seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Maniac, the Young Master and Young Master Benson are fighting over Linda, you need to go mediate."
"Why me and not you?"
Sophie Sullivan’s eyes were glimmering, if she guessed correctly, Edward Benson must have learned that Linda was Isla, and that’s why he came to confront Thomas Shannon.
For some reason, Sophie Sullivan didn’t feel like intervening.
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