Was it her own will, or was Your Excellency Mr. President behind it?
Thomas Shannon just smiled without saying a word, his cold eyes tinged with a dark murderous intent; this Thomas Shannon was not unfamiliar to Sophie Sullivan.
He was never a good person, cold and merciless were inherent traits of his nature.
After a long time of silence, Thomas Shannon looked at her and found her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment as she gazed at him softly.
It seemed like she was worrying about him.
Thomas Shannon shed the coldness in his eyes, his deep voice softened a lot, "Don't worry, I have a way."
"What way?"
Thomas Shannon raised his head, gently rubbing her head, his gaze burning as he looked at her, without saying a word.
Did he not intend to tell her?
Sophie Sullivan felt disinterested, "You say you like me, yet you won't tell me even this."
