Subconsciously, he let go of Sophie Sullivan.
The moment the tycoon saw Thomas Shannon, his entire being trembled violently with fear.
"Young- Young Master Shannon, what brings you here?"
Ignoring his own hand, the tycoon stumbled around the gambling table and approached Thomas Shannon, a fawning smile on his face.
"Get out of my sight!" Thomas Shannon's eyes turned glacial, and he kicked the man away.
The tycoon was sent flying, landing hard on the ground. He cried out in pain but dared not voice his anger.
Who was Thomas Shannon?
There's a saying that goes, "Better to provoke a ghost or a god than a living King of Hell."
If you offend the leader of the K Group, even if you hide at the ends of the earth, you will be put on a global wanted list. They'll make you wish for death but find no way out.
Thomas Shannon walked up to Sophie Sullivan. His long fingertips gently brushed her cheek as he asked, his eyes dark with concern, "Where did he touch you?"
