A fleeting remark, and Thomas Shannon dismissed Derek Clark.
He wrapped his arm around Sophie's waist, ready to leave. Sophie struggled twice, and he promptly switched to holding hands.
Satisfied with holding Sophie's tiny hands, Thomas Shannon's gloomy handsome face finally showed a hint of a smile.
The handsome face became even more alluring.
After boarding the airplane, Sophie rested her cheek on one hand, teasing Harry with the other, hesitatingly looking at the man sitting opposite, "Thomas Shannon ..."
"Hmm?" The man's deep voice, with an alluring magnetic quality at the end, rose slightly.
"You are the first man I brought home."
"Really?" Thomas Shannon chuckled softly, his face full of disbelief, "What about Liam Donald? What about Lucifer?"
"They're not like you..."
Lucifer was her friend and like a brother, Liam Donald was her fiancé; neither of them were men she brought home.
With just a short sentence, she successfully pleased Thomas Shannon.
