A busy tone came from the other end of the mobile phone.
Sophie Sullivan, in disbelief, put down the mobile phone and glanced at it. Seeing the call had ended, she dared to confirm that Thomas Shannon, that damned fellow, had actually hung up on her.
Good job, Thomas Shannon. Just great!
Since that's the case, there's nothing more to say.
It's time for them to end it here, a clean break.
Anyway, what she owed him had been repaid by being forced to tattoo it over her heart.
Now they owe each other nothing.
Thomas Shannon put down the mobile phone, his cold eyes displeased as he looked at Cheryl Chew, "Who let you in?"
"Brother Shannon, I knocked just now. You didn't hear it, so I came in myself..." Sensing his anger, Cheryl Chew awkwardly lowered her head and timidly glanced at him, "I'm sorry, Brother Shannon. I won't do it again next time."
Thomas Shannon withdrew his gaze, "Don't let it happen again."
