Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 734 - 737: Dear, is it nice to watch?

The servant handed Lucifer a towel. He took it and wiped the water droplets from his body. He rose, tall and slender. His limbs were long, his musculature distinct—firm and tight. A potent masculine aura emanated from him.

Lucifer casually handed the towel to the servant beside him. He then took a bath towel, wrapped it loosely around his waistline, and strode towards Sophie. "Dear, do you like what you see?" He leaned down and planted a kiss on Sophie’s forehead.

Sophie smiled and pushed him away with one hand. "Lucifer, don’t you dare flirt with me."

Lucifer motioned, and a servant brought a tray. Lucifer picked up a glass of fruit juice and handed it to Sophie. "Dear, you used to love my body, you know."

"Are you sure?" Sophie was shocked. She used to like Lucifer’s body?!

Lucifer grinned, taking one of her soft little hands and giving it a squeeze. "Your hand has touched my body before."

"Really?" Sophie withdrew her hand and patted his firm chest. "Feels alright."

Not much different from Thomas Shannon.

Unconsciously, she found herself comparing Lucifer to Thomas Shannon in her mind.

Sophie belatedly raised her hand and tapped herself on the head. Enough! Don’t think about him!

Lucifer chuckled, a low, deep sound, his deep blue eyes filled with a doting expression. He gently patted her head and then walked over to Leo.

"Alright, Gaby, he’s going to be crushed if you keep that up."

Gaby reluctantly got off Leo, ambled over to Sophie, and then its massive frame collapsed lazily beside her.

Lucifer extended a hand, and after a moment’s hesitation, Leo took it. "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Cecilia Branford, I have some business with Leo. I’ll be over in a while."

Lucifer was about to leave with Leo when Sophie stood up, walked over to him, and looked up, slightly displeased. "Is there something I’m not allowed to hear?"

"It’s just a trivial matter."

"Since it’s a trivial matter, I want to hear it even more." Sophie was insistent, her eyes fixed on Lucifer. If Leo wouldn’t tell them, did they think she couldn’t find out some other way? They were really underestimating her!

Lucifer pressed his lips into a smile, about to speak, when Sophie interjected, "Lucifer, if you refuse me, I will be very angry."

Gaby came up from behind Sophie, tilted his head back, and stared at Lucifer.

Lucifer helplessly rubbed his forehead. "Fine, Cecilia Branford, you can listen to whatever you want."

Sophie lay back comfortably on the lounge chair, sipping her iced fruit juice. "Leo, you can talk now."

Lucifer lay beside her and gestured with his hand. Leo nodded. "Your Highness, Miss Cecilia Branford, we received a message from Country A. Thomas Shannon was in a car accident. He’s in the hospital now."

Almost simultaneously, Lucifer and Leo both looked at Sophie.

Sophie bit her straw, her expression hazy and inscrutable. After a while, she finally looked up. "How is he?"

"He’s in a coma from severe injuries," Leo stated factually.

Severely injured and in a coma...

Sophie’s gaze lowered, and she bit the straw tightly. The fruit juice no longer seemed as sweet and sour as it had moments before. It was chilling her to the core...

"Cecilia Branford, are you upset?"

"I’m not..."

Denying it instinctively, Sophie suddenly had a thought and asked, "Lucifer, did you have a hand in this, didn’t you?"

Lucifer nodded. "Yes."