Behind her, came the light laughter of Thomas Shannon, "Good night, Mrs. Shannon!"
Thomas Shannon's mood was indescribably wonderful.
"Charlie River."
"Young Master, I am here." Charlie River stepped forward a few steps, standing respectfully in front of him with his head lowered.
Young Master Shannon extended his hand, the clean palm opened in front of him.
Charlie River was baffled, face full of confusion, "Young Master...?"
Thomas Shannon impatiently raised an eyebrow, "Marriage Certificate."
"Yes, Young Master!" Charlie River immediately took out two marriage certificates, respectfully offering them with both hands.
Touching the two marriage certificates, Thomas Shannon's lips curled into a charming arc as he opened them. Seeing their photos, a peculiar light shone in his eyes.
Having drunk wine last night, the drunken blush on Sophie's cheek was the most beautiful color.
