"Young Master Shannon, I have a bold request. I'm not sure if you'll agree."
"Please go ahead, Mr. Andres."
Thomas Shannon leisurely leaned on the sofa, crossed his long legs, and looked down to light a cigarette.
Andres said, almost urgently, "This hotel is quite uncomfortable to stay in. I heard that Young Master Shannon has a hotel at the Golden Wing Palace. How about I move there?"
This sentence clearly carried deeper meaning.
Thomas Shannon supported his forehead with one hand, Sophie Sullivan had returned, and Isabel had been taken away.
Since yesterday till now, Sophie Sullivan should have already confirmed her identity. Andres' hand injuries didn't seem like mere bruises. Now Andres looked at him as if he was staring at his savior...
All indications suggest that Sophie Sullivan might be taking Andres back to Country F.
Therefore, Andres was eager to seek his protection.
Every minute and every second was torturous for Andres.
