Gaby stared at him fiercely, as if looking at an enemy, filled with deep hostility.

Sophie Sullivan’s gaze carried a hint of mockery as she curved her lips, "Thomas Shannon, has your nosebleed stopped?"

Thomas Shannon clenched his teeth, remembering that scene just now, it was undeniably the most humiliating moment of his over 20 years of life.

Yet she still didn’t know how to restrain herself, choosing this moment to provoke him.

A man’s dignity cannot be challenged.

Thomas Shannon’s thin lips pressed into a line, the bedroom light shining brightly, illuminating Sophie Sullivan’s stunning face, making it incredibly dazzling.

The fine fuzz on her face could be seen clearly, a flawless face like white jade, skin as smooth as milk.

Her tender, silky skin was his favorite, the feel of it was something he knew better than anyone else.

With his scorching gaze staring straight at her, Sophie Sullivan shivered all over, instinctively hugging Gabby’s head and taking a step back, "Tonight I’ll sleep in the guest room, Gaby, let’s go."

As she spoke, she lifted her skirt hem and was about to slip away.

Thomas Shannon sneered, his handsome face tinged with a few wickedly seductive hints, as he unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a large, sexy chest.

He took long strides towards her, "Fennie, do you think you can leave tonight?"

What did he mean she could leave tonight?

Sophie Sullivan stiffened her little neck, "Thomas Shannon, I’m telling you, if you dare be a beast... I’ll... mmph..."

The harsh words hadn’t even been finished before the man lunged at her, quick-eyed and reaching out, pulling her into his embrace, unable to resist lowering his head to kiss those irresistibly tempting red lips.

Lips and tongues entwined.

Tonight, Thomas Shannon was more excited and passionate than ever.

Sophie Sullivan couldn’t handle it anymore, she started to regret, she shouldn’t have provoked this wolf.

Now look, it’s herself being ravaged.

Seeing its master tightly held in Thomas Shannon’s embrace, Gabby scratched, panting roughly, then suddenly pounced, forcibly knocking Thomas Shannon away.

Gabby’s weight gave it an advantage, catching Thomas Shannon off guard, and he was knocked to the ground by Gabby.

Thomas Shannon lay on the ground, clenching his teeth, his cold eyes flashed with a murderous aura, it was this troublesome fellow again!

His cold eyes turned to Sophie Sullivan, "I’m giving you ten seconds to make it leave, otherwise Charlie River will carry away its corpse."

"Thomas Shannon, how dare you!" Sophie Sullivan fiercely wiped her lips, damn it.

Is he a dog?

Still biting people!

Thomas Shannon sneered, his voice cold and chilling, "Interrupting my good deeds time and time again, do you think I can still tolerate it?"

What did he mean by interrupting his good deeds, a complete beast!

"You still have five seconds." Thomas Shannon coldly reminded her.

Sophie Sullivan: "..."

She gradually took a breath, then looked at Gabby, softly called out, "Gabby, get up quickly."

Gabby refused to move.

Sophie Sullivan stepped forward, grabbed Gabby’s ears, and lightly pinched them twice, "Gabby, are you being disobedient?"

Gabby, hesitant and unwilling, reluctantly got off of Thomas Shannon, and upon gaining freedom, Thomas Shannon immediately stood up, fiercely pulling her into his arms, his long arm tightly encircling her waist.

The man lowered his head, gritting his teeth by her ear, "Make it go away!"

"Thomas Shannon, you..."

"Don’t make me say it a second time."

Sophie Sullivan sneered, "Fine, tomorrow I’ll stew Harry! Let Gabby taste what cat soup is like."