She stood still. The maid, feeling it was inappropriate to say more, went to find Thomas Shannon.
Thomas Shannon, who was in a video conference, was interrupted once again.
A touch of annoyance appeared on his handsome brow. "What in the world is going on?"
The maid knelt, trembling. "Young Master, the maniac said Amelia Shaw wants to kill her..."
Charlie River looked puzzled. Amelia Shaw wants to kill the maniac? If it was the maniac who wanted to kill Amelia Shaw, he would believe it. But Amelia Shaw killing the maniac? He didn't believe that.
Thomas Shannon ended the video conference and stood up. His tall, imposing figure exuded a fierce anger as he strode out of the study room.
The bedroom was brilliantly lit, the light from above illuminating Amelia Shaw's pale face, making her look even more pitiable. Sophie Sullivan leaned against the head of the bed, one hand to her forehead, feeling drowsy. Neither of them spoke.
