Chapter 1484: Dad Bullied Mom

On the other end, William Westlake got into the car with Sophie Sullivan, and Sophie kept turning her head to look outside the car window, without saying a word.

William Westlake’s little brows knitted tightly in worry. He climbed to her side, nestled into her embrace, and asked, “Fennie, are you unhappy?”

“No.”

William Westlake said gloomily, “Fennie is lying, Fennie is indeed unhappy.”

William Westlake hugged her neck, his little head moved forward and gave her cheek a kiss.

Sophie hugged William Westlake, feeling relieved, “From today, William Westlake will live in the hotel with Mommy, okay?”

“Why not live at Daddy’s house?”

“That’s Daddy’s house, not ours.”

William Westlake was confused, he nodded his little head, “Alright, William Westlake and Fennie will stay at the hotel.”

“Good boy.” Sophie lowered her head and kissed his forehead.

Now, only William Westlake could provide her with a bit of comfort.

How could she forget what Thomas Shannon’s true nature was, how could she be so careless to this extent.

……

Evening.

Thomas Shannon returned to the manor with Snowball, and when he appeared in front of Mrs. Shannon holding Snowball, Mrs. Shannon kept looking behind him, “Why is it only you and Snowball who came back, where are Fennie and William Westlake?”

“Didn’t they return early this morning?” Thomas Shannon replied nonchalantly, placing Snowball on the sofa.

When Mrs. Shannon heard this, she knew something had happened, “Lincoln, tell me honestly, did you bully Fennie again?”

If there wasn’t a reason, Sophie wouldn’t have left without a word.

They hadn’t returned by now, which likely meant they weren’t coming back.

“How could I bully her?” Thomas Shannon snorted coldly, isn’t it just looking at the tattoo after taking off the clothes?

Was it necessary?

Besides, they are husband and wife, the child is already three years old, haven’t seen it before, is there a need to be so sensitive?

“Daddy bullied Mommy.” Snowball, holding Harry, said in a milky voice.

Thomas Shannon was stunned, looking at Snowball in disbelief, “Snowball, what did you say?”

Mrs. Shannon stepped forward, shielding Snowball, and pushed Thomas Shannon away, “Stop threatening Snowball, Snowball, tell Grandma, how did Daddy bully Mommy?”

Snowball lifted his little head, his innocent and pristine eyes filled with purity, “Daddy took Mommy away… When Mommy came back, she was unhappy.”

And called William Westlake away too.

Mrs. Shannon was furious, “Lincoln, do you still deny bullying Fennie?”

“Mother, can you stop meddling in these matters?” Thomas Shannon sat down, leaning his body against the chair back, tiredly rubbing his forehead.

Clearly, he didn’t want to talk about these matters any longer.

“Lincoln, you are bullying Fennie now, later you will regret it. Now that Fennie is gone, William Westlake is also gone, what are you going to do?”

Thomas Shannon remained silent.

Mrs. Shannon gave him a push, “Go find Fennie and William Westlake for me, and sincerely apologize to Fennie.”

“I won’t.” How could the proud and aloof Young Master Shannon offer an apology, it’s impossible.

“You…” Mrs. Shannon pointed at Thomas Shannon, and before she could finish her words, the butler hurriedly came forward, “Madam, Young Master, Young Master Guillen has arrived.”

Mrs. Shannon snorted coldly, stopping her remaining words.

William Guillen came with small gifts for Snowball, and as soon as he stepped into the main hall, he saw Snowball sitting on the sofa, petting the cat.

White and tender, like a little snowball, endearing and lovable.