"Brother Shannon, did you... come back alone?"
Cheryl Chew thought he would bring the maniac back, but now it seems he returned alone.
Then... where is the maniac?
She really wanted to see what kind of heavenly amazing appearance the maniac had.
Hearing others' evaluations never quite matched seeing it with her own eyes.
"What else?" Thomas Shannon retorted coldly.
Cheryl Chew shrank her neck, knowing he was upset. She reached out, tugged on his sleeve, and gently shook it, "Brother Shannon, I just came back from A University and haven't had dinner yet. Can you accompany me for dinner?"
Thomas Shannon's gaze fell on the hand tugging his sleeve, and Cheryl Chew reluctantly let go, her head drooping low in disappointment.
"Meow~"
Harry leisurely rolled over in Thomas Shannon's embrace. On the days Gaby wasn't around, Harry once again took charge.
He walked arrogantly inside the manor, strutting around.
