Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 754 - 757: I want to sleep with you!

The corner of Thomas Shannon’s lips twitched slightly. He hadn’t forgotten Harry cowering and pressing close to him. Seeking shelter.

Both were felines, but Gaby was dozens of times larger than Harry...

No wonder the little cat was so terrified.

Sophie Sullivan opened the door. Harry bolted into the bedroom like a shot, fleeing for its life, with Gaby rushing in right after it. Harry shrieked repeatedly, its chubby body surprisingly agile at that moment.

With several agile leaps, it scrambled up the wall and landed precariously on the crystal lamp hanging from the ceiling.

It MEOWED weakly at Thomas Shannon. Master, save Your Majesty quickly!

Gaby paced back and forth beneath the crystal lamp, its eyes fixed menacingly on Harry, who was clinging to the fixture.

Evidently, the chubby Harry had captured Gaby’s interest.

Sophie Sullivan couldn’t help but chuckle. Thomas Shannon clutched his forehead with one hand. "You still have the heart to laugh? Get your Gaby out of here quickly."

"Why?" Sophie Sullivan glared at him. She walked over to Gaby, wrapped her arms around its neck, and stroked its fur with one hand. "Why should my Gaby have to leave?"

"It scared Harry." And me.

"Harry’s so fat it’s unhealthy. This is a good opportunity. Let Gaby keep it on edge for a few days; it’ll reduce its appetite and help it lose weight."

Thomas Shannon’s thin lips pressed into a firm line. "Such a sharp tongue!"

Sophie Sullivan lowered her head, pressing her cheek against Gaby’s head and nuzzling it affectionately. "Gaby, you’ll sleep here tonight, alright?"

Gaby let out a cooperative HOWL, as if it understood her perfectly and was responding.

"Thomas Shannon, did you hear that?" Sophie Sullivan turned her head, looking at him with narrowed eyes and a faint smile.

Thomas Shannon squeezed his eyes shut. "..."

"Thomas Shannon, you don’t agree?"

Sophie Sullivan got up, walked to the bedside, and with one hand, she grabbed his ear, giving it a slight twist. "Does your silence mean agreement or refusal?"

"I heard you."

A sharp pain shot through his ear, forcing him to open his eyes. If Charlie River were to see this, what would become of my dignity?

"Do you agree?" Sophie Sullivan’s smile held a hint of cunning. "Do you agree to Gaby sleeping with you tonight?"

"I refuse!"

Sophie Sullivan’s eyes narrowed, and her grip on his ear tightened. "What did you say?"

"I refuse to sleep with that beast!" Thomas Shannon stared at her, his cold eyes burning intensely. "I want to sleep with you!"

Sophie Sullivan’s cheeks burned, and she twisted his ear in annoyance. "Who—who wants to sleep with you? Stop being so shameless!"

Thomas Shannon’s fine brow furrowed, and his voice softened. "Fennie, it hurts."

"Serves you right if it hurts to death..."

Harry, still dangling from the crystal lamp, was already in despair.

Its wails grew weaker and weaker as it pitifully craned its neck, looking towards Thomas Shannon and Sophie Sullivan.

Thomas Shannon coughed lightly. "Still, we should rescue Harry first." No matter what, it’s my beloved pet. I can’t just let another big cat bully it!

「...」

That night was destined to be chaotic.

「Late into the night, the castle finally fell completely silent.」

The night deepened. Under Thomas Shannon’s persistent entanglement, Sophie Sullivan had no choice but to sleep in the bedroom.

Thomas Shannon also drove Gaby out of the bedroom. He found it hard to fall asleep with a tiger sleeping by his bed.

After the long-haul flight, Sophie Sullivan had been tired all day. Not long after lying down, she fell into a deep sleep.

Bathed in the dim, yellow light of the wall lamp, Thomas Shannon propped his head up with one hand, his fingertips gently caressing the blood scab on her face.

The blood scab hadn’t fallen off yet, so he couldn’t see the state of her recovery.

With George Stanford’s medical skills, since he dared to guarantee the results...