Harry disregarded everything and jumped onto his legs, meowing incessantly. Just as he raised his hand to toss it aside, Harry leaped to the ground.
It bit his bathrobe and tugged, trying to pull him outward.
Harry could be naughty, but whenever it acted like this, something was definitely wrong.
Thomas Shannon said to the K Group's senior executives, "The meeting is paused for ten minutes."
With that, he stood up and followed Harry out of the study room.
Harry sprinted off, its roly-poly body surprisingly agile, not slowing it down at all as it dashed straight to the bedroom door.
Thomas Shannon approached the bedroom door, a suspicious look on his face. He could faintly hear pained groans coming from inside.
His heart plummeted, and without a second thought, he pushed the door open.
A dim wall lamp cast a faint glow in the room. Sophie Sullivan's body was curled up on the bed, wracked by uncontrollable convulsions.
