Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

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Chapter 109 Shawn walked to the car. “Besides, Joe will arrange jobs for you, don’t be choosy. If you

annoy him, no one will take care of planning your acting career!” Susan unwillingly uttered, “Oh.” She

was aggrieved when Gale walked past her. “Hey, what are you doing?” She grabbed Gale. “Where are

you going?” “Of course, I‘m going home.” “You, you...”

Gale smiled and said, “I‘m Mrs. Wood. Isn‘t it my right to take a car with my husband home!” “What a

bad wife! Mr. Wood was wet in the morning and caught a cold. Why didn‘t you take care of him?! You

only know how to act majestically, but you don‘t know how to serve men!”

Gale was stunned for half a second.

Was Shawn drenched? What happened?

Seeing her expression, Susan taunted her even more vigorously. “Look, you don‘t even know what

happened!”

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She wanted to continue talking, but the window was down, and Shawn spat in a cold voice,” Get in the

car.” Gale complied.

As the car drove away, Susan stared at her angrily.

If Gale continued to stay by Shawn‘s side... She was afraid that love would grow over time!

Inside the car, Shawn flipped through the document without raising his head. In addition to the sound of

paper flipping, there was also the sound of his coughing from time to time.

Gale took a few glances at him, and then took the initiative to ask, “Do you have a cold?”

Shawn had not seemed to hear it.

“I haven‘t seen you for two days, and the weather is fine...” she said.

“Shut up. It‘s so noisy.”

She sat quietly.

It was a blessing to be able to save the child from Shawn.

Gale dare not mess with him for the time being.

He… should have been shocked by her determination to beg for death. When the car was about to

reach Temperley Hall, Shawn asked, “What were you talking about with Susan just now?” “Ah?”

He said impatiently, “You deaf or stupid?” “What can Susan and I have to talk about?” Gale replied,

“Obviously, we quarreled. It’s impossible for us to get along.” The more she thought about it, the more

she felt something was wrong. “Shawn, don‘t tell me you...” She stared at his profile with a hesitant

expression. Shawn turned his head to meet her eyes. “Finish your sentence.”

“Forget it. Lest you get angry.”

Gale was helpless. “Okay, I just think... Do you want me to get along well with Susan? Do you want two

wives and for us to love each other?”

Shawn‘s cough got louder. After coughing, his voice was a little hoarse. “Did your brain become stupid

in the hospital? Do you think you are Susan‘s equal?”

Gale bit her lip.

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Sure enough, she thought too much. She had the slightest feeling that Shawn liked her a little.

It‘s her self–love.

There was only hate.

It‘s just that Shawn‘s torture had not seemed too bad lately, so she momentarily fantasized...

“Then why did you ask me what I was talking about with her?” Gale replied, “It‘s good that we didn‘t

fight.”

Shawn was expressionless. “I heard her mention your husband.”

“Uh!

Gale remembered that she had indeed called him that just now. However, that was just to piss off

Susan!

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