Pampered by My Secret Husband

Chapter 1137 - 1139: It Was She Who Kept Pushing Away His Hand

"Okay, as long as Cheryl is fine. Lincoln, even if you don’t like Cheryl, she’s still your sister. Treat her well, do you understand?"Mrs. Shannon is aware of Cheryl Chew’s feelings.

If possible, she would also like Cheryl Chew to be her daughter-in-law, after all, she watched her grow up.

She understands her disposition the most.

It’s a pity that Thomas Shannon doesn’t have this intention.

Thomas Shannon doesn’t like her, and Mrs. Shannon won’t force him. Matters of the heart can’t be coerced in the end.

Thomas Shannon replied perfunctorily, "I know."

After hanging up the phone, Thomas Shannon returned to the bedroom; Cheryl Chew wouldn’t wake up any time soon.

He called for a servant to watch her and turned to leave the bedroom.

Thomas Shannon returned to the desk, and the bloodstain and cigarette ash on the floor had already been cleaned up. Just as he sat down, Charlie River knocked on the door and came in.

"Young Master." Charlie River respectfully handed over some documents on the tabletop, "The maniac has already undergone surgery. Now it’s taking place at the Royal Hospital in Country F. Currently, how the surgery turned out is still unknown."

Thomas Shannon lowered his gaze, his eyes falling on the documents in front of him, his thin lips curled into a self-mocking smile.

He gradually raised his gaze, "Charlie River."

"Young Master, I’m here." The cold voice made Charlie River shudder.

"Who gave you the authority to make your own decisions?!" Thomas Shannon grabbed the documents in front of him and threw them all at Charlie River.

A4 papers scattered all over the floor as Charlie River bent down to pick them up, respectfully lowering his head, "I was wrong. Please punish me, Young Master!"

Thomas Shannon clenched his hand into a fist and slammed it onto the tabletop, causing a loud sound, "From now on, anything related to her is none of my business, understood?"

"Understood, Young Master."

"Go out and take your punishment by yourself."

Charlie River acknowledged and turned to leave the study room.

Thomas Shannon’s eye color darkened, his handsome face covered by hostility. This path was her choice, regardless of the consequences, it has nothing to do with him.

She was the one who repeatedly pushed his hand away.

She was also the one who repeatedly trampled on his heart.

He offered his heart to her, not for her to hurt it time and time again.

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Country F, Royal Hospital.

After over seven hours of surgery, it finally ended.

The operating room door opened, and Sophie Sullivan, with an oxygen mask, was pushed out by Angus and a nurse.

Lucifer immediately went up to them, "Angus, how did the surgery go?"

Angus pulled down the mask, smiling, "Congratulations, Your Highness, the surgery went smoothly. Within 24 hours, Miss Cecilia Branford will wake up."

The heart that was suspended finally fell back into the stomach.

Lucifer excitedly patted Angus’s shoulder, gratefully said, "Thank you for your hard work, Angus."

"Your Highness, you’re too kind. It’s my duty."

Returning to the ward, Lucifer stayed by the bedside the whole time.

Sophie Sullivan’s head was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, full of bloodstains, looking shocking.

Her face was pale, and she was still wearing the oxygen mask. Lucifer felt heartache.

Feeling both heartache and happiness for her, this was what she always hoped for, even if it came at the cost of pain, she ultimately achieved her purpose.

He cautiously held her cold hand, his scarlet thin lips gently landed a kiss on the back of her hand, "Cecilia, you’re amazing."

Angus said Sophie Sullivan would wake up within 24 hours, but in fact, Sophie Sullivan woke up 36 hours later, gradually.

At that moment of waking.