Now, with Raina Bell by his side, he brazenly appeared before her.
This man... is a complete liar!
Raina Bell wore a maid outfit, her face pale and appearing somewhat pitiful, following closely behind Thomas Shannon.
Thomas Shannon's gaze fell on Sophie Sullivan's face, taking in her contempt and mockery.
She wore a sleep gown, with their stupid cat, Harry, dangling from the hem. Thomas Shannon changed direction and walked towards her.
Seeing him heading her way, Sophie Sullivan felt a wave of disgust well up inside her, and she turned to leave.
Harry, chubby and round, was flung through the air in a graceful arc, landing on the ground the next second. It rolled a few times before stopping. Thomas Shannon kicked it aside as it blocked his path. "Get out of the way."
Harry let out a pitiful MEOW, cowering into a ball and beginning to doubt its own existence. A cat out of favor, much like a stumbling block, could be kicked aside by its master at any moment.
