Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 879 - 881: Gaby That Fellow Is Here Again!

Why is it in the end?

Edward Benson called Thomas Shannon, and it was Charlie River who answered. Hearing Charlie River’s voice, he was taken aback for a moment, "Charlie, why is it you? Where’s Thomas?"

"The Young Master is taking a bath, Young Master Benson, do you have something you need to talk to the Young Master about?"

"I want to ask him what exactly is going on with Isla Stanley."

Charlie glanced at the man sitting in the boss chair, silently puffing smoke, and remembering his mission, said to Edward Benson on the other end of the phone, "Young Master Benson, if you want to know the reason behind things, you should come ask the Young Master yourself."

After speaking, Charlie politely added, "If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up now. Good night to you."

Edward Benson put down the phone, feeling bewildered.

From Charlie’s tone, he probably really misunderstood Thomas...

Charlie hung up the phone, respectfully placed the mobile phone on the desk in front of Thomas Shannon, "Young Master, as you guessed, Young Master Benson wants to know the reason why Linda is inside the manor."

Thomas Shannon’s expression was cold and heavy, his thin lips released a long smoke ring, and he let out a barely audible grunt, "It’s only now that he’s seeking reasons, isn’t it a bit late?"

When he was getting beaten up, he didn’t think about asking for reasons!

Charlie stifled a laugh, agreeing, "Exactly, Young Master Benson is too slow to catch on. Luckily it was you, Young Master, if it were someone else, Young Master Benson surely wouldn’t be having a good time now."

Thomas Shannon looked up, giving him a faint glance, "You really have improved in the art of flattery, Charlie."

Charlie immediately straightened his back, stood upright, and restrained his laughter, "Not at all, I’m just speaking the truth. The Young Master is broad-minded, and his temperament is extraordinary..."

"Shut up, you!"

The folder flew straight toward his face.

Charlie quickly caught the folder and obediently placed it back on the desk.

Thomas Shannon extinguished the cigarette butt, stood up, circled around the desk, and walked outward, "That’s enough, nothing else for you to do, you can go down now."

"Yes, Young Master! Good night."

Thomas Shannon calculated the time, at this hour, Sophie Sullivan should be taking a bath.

He could join her for a love bath, return to the bedroom, and just as he pushed open the door, he saw Gaby standing like a guardian deity at the bath chamber entrance.

Seeing him, it barked especially warily, its fierce tiger-like eyes fixing him with a stare.

It seemed to be warning him not to approach.

Thomas Shannon paused in closing the door, damned it!

Gaby’s doing it again!

With Gaby there, tonight’s husband and wife life was going to be non-existent again...

At this very moment, Thomas Shannon’s mood was indescribable, with his cold eyes glaring at Gaby, as he headed toward the bath chamber, getting close.

Gaby barked, lunging forward, as if intent on knocking him down.

Thomas Shannon swiftly and nimbly dodged, but Gaby missed, further fueling its anger.

Its sharp claws scratched the floor a couple of times, readying for another lunge.

Though Thomas Shannon evaded, his shirt couldn’t escape and was torn by a swipe of its claws.

Several slashes appeared.

"Damn it!"

With a low curse, Thomas Shannon quickly rushed into the bath chamber.

Sophie Sullivan, who was taking a bath, heard the noise and turned to look at the bath chamber door, "Who is outside?"

Just as the words left her mouth, the disheveled Thomas Shannon burst into the bath chamber, closing the door with a reverse hand and locking it in the process.

Gaby, failing to defend, scratched at the door in frustration outside.

He actually barged into the bath chamber?

Sophie Sullivan glared, unable to suppress her anger, "Thomas Shannon, you’re such a rascal!"