Lucifer nodded seriously, surprisingly agreeing with Thomas Shannon's point of view. "He's right, Cecilia Branford, don't take unnecessary risks."
He didn't trust Frank Mitchell's character.
More importantly, he didn't want her to take any risks.
With him around, all she, as a delicate girl, needed to do was obediently hide behind him.
He would handle everything else.
Sophie Sullivan was also confused. "But if I don't go, Frank Mitchell won't see me, and he'll get suspicious. If I go, at least he'll see me and won't immediately harm Old Mr. Standford."
This was merely a stalling tactic.
She knew that going to meet Frank Mitchell this time would be dangerous, but apart from this method of ensuring Old Mr. Standford's safety, she couldn't think of any other way at the moment.
Sophie looked at Thomas Shannon. His face was gloomy; he had been the first to reject her idea. "Thomas, you'll save me, won't you?"
