The thought was terrifying; Sophie Sullivan dared not dwell on it further. The more she considered it, the more frightening Minimus Hart seemed. Such power was truly terrifying. Merely a slave leader, yet Minimus Hart could easily access her documents—how could Sophie not be scared?
「Upstairs, inside the bedroom.」
The doctor had already completed Thomas Shannon's physical examination; there were no issues.
"Young Master, your body is perfectly normal. There are no issues," the doctor reported.
Charlie River waved his hand. "That's good. You may all leave first."
Thomas Shannon sat up and leisurely put on his shirt. He raised his cold eyes slightly. "Where's that maniac?"
The maniac had only just left, and Young Master was already looking for her, Charlie River inwardly mused. Had something truly happened in the desert that allowed the maniac to get Young Master so completely under her thumb?
