Sure enough, the next second, William Guillen spoke, "Can you go see Fluffy and talk to her?"

Sophie Sullivan’s eye color turned slightly cold, and her tone became serious, "What’s wrong with her?"

"She’s sick, quite seriously. Go see her, and talk to her. No matter how big the issue, it’s not more important than her own body."

William Guillen played it down with just a few words, but Sophie Sullivan sensed something different.

Fluffy Zane was very seriously ill, and at this time, he wouldn’t go see her. Instead, he had her go and talk to her.

What on earth happened between them?

Sophie Sullivan lifted the silk quilt, got out of bed, and went to the balcony, "Since Fluffy is sick, why aren’t you going to see her?"

"I’m overseas."

Overseas, what a perfect excuse.

"What do you mean by asking me to talk to her? To persuade her to let go of you?"

William Guillen’s voice was faint and somewhat ethereal, "Yes."

"William Guillen, I’m asking you, do you really have no feelings for Fluffy at all?"

"..."

"Will you never like Fluffy in this lifetime?"

"..."

"Alright, I understand what you mean."

After a pause, Sophie Sullivan raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, her soft voice with a hint of coldness, "William Guillen, since you don’t like Fluffy, then don’t go near her, don’t give her any unfounded fantasies or hopes. You know she likes you, a single move from you, even a glance, would have her rushing to you without hesitation."

"I know." How could William Guillen not know? It was precisely because he understood this clearly that he chose to leave.

Perhaps not seeing her is the only way to completely cut off her desires.

So she can gradually walk out of her predicament and welcome a new life.

"Maniac, I’m counting on you." William Guillen seriously entrusted.

Thomas Shannon hugged her soft waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, "What’s wrong?"

"I’m going to see Fluffy tomorrow."

Thomas Shannon raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Lan Singh asked you to go?"

"Yes."

Seeing her in a low mood, Thomas Shannon didn’t continue the topic and kissed her tender neck with his thin lips, "Fennie, from now on, no phone calls from men at night."

"Including yours?"

"You can only answer mine."

Sophie Sullivan turned around in his embrace, pushing his head away, "Thomas Shannon, that’s enough, you’re so domineering."

"I don’t know about others, but you have it for sure."

Thomas Shannon lifted his head, his eye color deeply locked onto hers, "Promise me."

"I won’t promise, go away."

Sophie Sullivan broke away from his hand and quickly returned to the bedroom.

Sophie Sullivan’s brain was in chaos, thinking about how to persuade Fluffy Zane to give up on William Guillen when she sees her tomorrow.

She and William Guillen are impossible; in this world, only feelings cannot be forced.

Now it seems, William Guillen isn’t entirely a scumbag.

At least he is doing the right thing now, not directly appearing and cutting off all her desires and unfounded fantasies.

Eight years...

To love an impossible person for eight years, it’s something Sophie Sullivan wouldn’t dare to think about.

But Fluffy Zane managed to do it, and she doesn’t know how she held on for these eight years.

Neither does she know how her infatuation has hurt her greatly.

According to Sophie Sullivan’s personality, she would never wait for someone for eight years; it’s just in her nature.

......

The next day, after breakfast, Sophie Sullivan prepared for a bit and then went to the Zane Family with Gaby.

Thomas Shannon insisted on coming along, but was ruthlessly rejected by Sophie Sullivan.