Sophie Sullivan rubbed her cheek against the palm of his hand, Millie's beautiful eyes carrying a trace of fear, "Besides, I still have so many things I haven't done, there's revenge yet to be taken, my identity hasn't been reclaimed yet... How can I…"
Her sudden realization, her helplessness, at this moment, was released thoroughly through her gentle voice.
Thomas Shannon's thin lips carried a faintly cold smile, "It's okay, after you have the child, you can do whatever you want without hesitation. Like taking revenge, reclaiming your identity, everything that's yours."
"But... what about the child?"
"Would a child of Thomas Shannon's not be taken care of?"
Sophie felt strange hearing this, "Who do you want to take care of my child?"
"I, my mother, the servant, anyone could do it."
