Chapter 1480 - 1482: Harry, You’ve Gained Weight Again

"Snowball, go play on the sofa, Daddy needs to work."

Thomas Shannon held Snowball on the sofa, just about to let go when Snowball refused to loosen her grip on his neck.

Seeing her reluctance, Thomas Shannon sat on the sofa, bowing his head to look at her, "What’s wrong?"

"Harry is not here..." Little Snowball said with an unhappy face.

Thomas Shannon suddenly remembered, Harry, that fellow acts like a mouse who sees a cat when he spots Gaby, hiding everywhere.

It was such a rush, he didn’t have time to find Harry, so he didn’t bring Harry over.

Now Snowball wants Harry, but how is he going to conjure up a Harry for her?

"Snowball, how about playing with dolls?" Thomas Shannon picked up a furry little bunny, trying to divert Snowball’s attention.

Snowball pursed her little mouth, shaking her head, refusing in a milky voice, "No."

Thomas Shannon: "..."

Rubbing his forehead in frustration, after a while, he comforted Snowball, "Daddy will have someone bring Harry to you, okay?"

"Okay."

Thomas Shannon turned his head, raising his voice, "Charlie River, come in!"

Charlie River entered through the door, "Young Master, please instruct."

"Have someone bring Harry over, as quickly as possible!"

Charlie River suddenly recalled, Little Miss likes to cuddle cats just like Young Master, without Harry, Little Miss looks unhappy.

It showed how much she misses Harry now.

"Yes, Young Master." Charlie River turned and left.

Thomas Shannon gently tapped Snowball’s brow, "Before Harry arrives, Snowball should play on her own, okay?"

Snowball nodded obediently.

Thomas Shannon quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Very well-behaved."

He kissed Snowball and put her down, heading to the desk to delve into the heavy public affairs.

Sophie Sullivan, with William Westlake who had just changed clothes, was ready to head over to K Group.

The servant hung up the phone, hurriedly walking outside, "Young Master said to find Harry and send him to the Group, Little Miss wants to see Harry."

Sophie Sullivan’s beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Stop!"

The servant halted abruptly, turning around, "Young Madam, were you talking to me?"

Sophie Sullivan nodded, and the servant stepped forward a few steps to her side, "Did you just say Snowball wants to see Harry?"

"Yes, Little Miss Snowball likes to play with Harry, today Young Master went to the Group and didn’t take Harry. Little Miss got upset, so Young Master is now asking us to locate Harry and send him directly over."

Wants Harry...

A cunning look flashed in Sophie Sullivan’s eyes, "You first find Harry, then later William Westlake and I will personally take him over."

"Yes, Young Madam!"

Harry, that cowardly cat, had hidden away in the forest on the mountain and when caught by the man in black, was covered in grass fragments.

Limbs droopy, a face full of despair.

"Young Madam, Harry has been found." The man in black patted the grass fragments off Harry before handing him to Sophie Sullivan.

Sophie Sullivan received Harry, weighing him, "Harry, you’ve gotten fatter again."

More than three years ago, he’s heavier now.

It’s unimaginable how Snowball manages to hold Harry with her two small arms.

Just as Harry was about to snuggle into Sophie Sullivan’s embrace to act cute, he spotted Gaby, and startled, his fur stood on end as he howled in panic.

William Westlake tugged at Sophie Sullivan’s skirt hem, "Fennie, is he afraid of Gaby?"

"William Westlake is really smart."

"Then... let Gaby stay here."

Sophie Sullivan was surprised at William Westlake’s suggestion, "William Westlake doesn’t want to bring Gaby along?"

"But fairy’s Harry is afraid of Gaby..."