"Thomas Shannon, if you want to save your woman, let Robert Stone go!"
Amelia Shaw cried in pain, tears streaming down her face. "Thomas... save me... I can't take it anymore."
Sophie Sullivan clenched her teeth. Right now, she really wanted to give Amelia a hard slap in the face. So annoying! If Thomas Shannon wanted to save her, he would do so without her yelling. If he didn't want to save her, she could scream her throat out, and he still wouldn't. She might as well save her energy; she might have a chance to save herself later.
Thomas Shannon's gaze never shifted to Amelia Shaw. He was staring intently at Sophie, who remained silent, raising his eyebrows. "Maniac, are you alright?"
Hearing this, tears streamed down Amelia's face. This time, she was truly heartbroken. Could it be that he only had eyes for the Maniac, and couldn't see her at all?
Sophie's heart skipped a beat. Thomas Shannon... he was setting her up!
She pursed the corner of her mouth, remaining silent.
