"Not accompanying me."
Only after her frustrated voice came through the telephone did Thomas Shannon calmly add, "It's not to accompany me."
Sophie: "…"
Thomas Shannon's lips curved. Sophie, are you jealous too?
However, this was probably just his own assumption.
This white-eyed wolf, she would never remember the good he had done for her.
She probably remembered every single word Lucifer had said to her, engraving them in her mind.
This woman was the most ungrateful one he had ever met in his entire life!
Sophie bent down, her toe throbbing with pain. Her voice carried a touch of pained weakness, "Then who are you accompanying?"
"What do you think?"
Sophie recalled him socializing. Since he wasn't accompanying her, it must be for the clients.
Suddenly, she felt somewhat relieved. If only she had known earlier, she wouldn't have kicked out like that. Ultimately, she was the one in pain.
