"Facing hardships together, no complaints allowed."
Thomas Shannon was determined to punish her, taking revenge for that mocking smile.
Sophie Sullivan was pressed into his embrace, her clean homewear immediately stained with chicken blood.
Sophie Sullivan screamed under his torture until finally, her homewear was completely ruined, beyond recovery, and she ceased her futile struggle.
"Bring Bay King inside."
Charlie River quickly understood, "Yes, Young Master."
The man in black also quickly withdrew at Thomas Shannon's signal.
Leaving only the trembling doctors who didn't dare to breathe loudly.
Thomas Shannon leisurely lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, squinted his eyes slightly, and his gaze swept over their faces like knives. "Tell me, how should I punish you?"
"Young Master, we didn't do it on purpose... but the situation was urgent. There was plasma available, but considering you wouldn't want it, we had to slaughter a chicken and use its blood instead."
