Chapter 1097: Chapter 1099: You Have Only One Path—Beg Me

Along with the sound of the wind, the faint slogans of military exercises could be heard.

Neat and loud, the momentum was like a rainbow.

Sophie Sullivan looked at the man beside her in confusion, "Where is this...?"

"Military Base."

Thomas Shannon lowered his head, gently biting her soft earlobe, "Not even a single mosquito can fly in here, so don’t think about trying to escape. Not even your Lucifer can save you."

"Are you crazy?"

Sophie couldn’t believe what she had heard, he actually took her to a Military Base!

A Military Base is an essential part of a country’s national defense. Forget mosquitoes, not even a grain of sand should expect to get in.

He’s truly insane!

"Indeed insane, driven crazy by you."

Thomas Shannon, indifferent, released her, grabbed her arm, and pulled her to the sofa.

After he sat down, Sophie was pulled directly into his embrace, sitting on his legs.

His hand fell on her lower abdomen, pressing down with wicked amusement, Sophie felt so uncomfortable her face turned red, "Don’t touch me."

"Uncomfortable? Want to go to the restroom, hmm?"

Sophie bit her lower lip hard, already enduring to the limit, it seemed as if in the next second, she’d embarrassingly lose control.

Thomas Shannon released his hand, his long index finger picking up a strand of her hair, twirling it around his finger, playing with it, "Sophie, you must remember, ever since you set foot in here, all your needs for food, clothing, and use must be spoken to me. I’ll decide, based on your behavior, whether to give it or not."

"..."

"Now, do you want to use the restroom?"

"..."

"You only have one path, beg me."

"..."

"Perhaps, you can do just like a baby, heedless and relieve yourself right here."

"..."

"Su..." The last word was hidden in Sophie’s red lips.

She closed her eyes and kissed his thin lips, a kiss lacking any skill.

Sophie opened her eyes, gently pushed a bit of distance away, "Does this work?"

Thomas Shannon hooked the corner of his mouth with a smile, not answering, but his smile already fully conveyed his pleasure at this moment.

His body lifted into the air as she was picked up, Thomas Shannon embraced her into the bath chamber and put her down.

One hand opened the toilet lid while the other went to help, Sophie spoke up in time as his hand reached for the hem of her sleep gown, "No need, I can do it myself!"

Thomas Shannon’s hand paused, chuckled out loud, "Already done, where on your body have I not seen?"

"Get out!" Sophie pursed the corners of her lips, glaring at him viciously.

This was her last dignity.

The two stared at each other, finally, Thomas Shannon left without saying a word.

From the bath chamber, Thomas Shannon’s figure was already out of sight.

Sophie collapsed onto the sofa, her heart originally holding onto hope for Lucifer, hoping he would come to save her soon.

But now...

She gradually closed her eyes, Thomas Shannon this time was truly not leaving her a single chance to escape.

Was he going to imprison her here?

......

Cheryl Chew waited for several days, yet Thomas Shannon did not return.

She came back from A University every day, facing the large castle, and on the long dining table, there was only her dining, amplifying the loneliness to its fullest.

Halfway through dinner, she couldn’t eat anymore, put down her chopsticks, picked up the napkin to wipe the corner of her mouth, then stood up and left.

She came to the fountain, and called Mrs. Shannon.

"Godmother..."

Mrs. Shannon heard this aggrieved voice and asked worriedly.