Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

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Chapter 117 As if that’s not enough, she stepped on him again.

After completing this set of actions, Summer felt very relieved.

“You ruthless woman…” Joe covered his stomach and touched his feet again. “You really hit me!”

“This is called ruthless? Joe, I think you are used to being around gentle women.”

Joe replied, “Wow, any street woman is gentler than you!”

“I’m just like this!”

“If you don’t change your temper, you won’t be able to find…”

Summer refuted, “People in love with me will naturally like everything about me! Do you think all men in the world are as scumbags as you and Shawn!” After that, Summer jumped into the car and stepped on the accelerator to speed off, leaving a trail of dust on his face.

“Bah bah bah!” Joe spat several times and said to himself, “Summer, I would like to see who would marry you in the future!” After a few seconds, he added, “Which man is blind? Who dares to marry you!”

In Temperley Hall.

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Although it was early in the morning, the lights in the study were still on.

Shawn’s shirt collar was loose, and he sat in front of the computer.

“Mr. Wood, your latest examination report is out.” Dr. William’s face took up most of the screen. “Your

sickness is almost cured.”

“Do you need to continue taking medicine?”.

“No.” Dr. William replied, “Next, we will rely on your own metabolism to completely eliminate toxins. If

you want to speed up, you only need to take medicine for half a month.”

“Okay.” After he stopped drinking Paula’s stews, his illness would naturally recover. Coupled with

William’s superb, medical skills, he was soon cured. William was very complacent. “It seems that my

medical level has now risen to a new level.” Shawn pressed his eyebrows deeply, and when he was

about to close the video, he suddenly remembered something. “William.”

“Yes.”

“Now, if I’m with a woman…”

William understood what he meant in seconds, patted his chest, and assured, “Yes! You can definitely

conceive a child! Mr. Wood, go ahead and enjoy the happiness to the fullest…”

Before he finished speaking, the video cut off. Shawn leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes.

He did not get rid of the child when he could.

He did not want her to have an accident, so it would be meaningless.

He would keep her around and continue to mess with her.

It’s messed up. Shawn returned to the master bedroom. Gale was lying on the ground, fast asleep. She

can sleep soundly anywhere. Knock, knock. A knock sounded on the door. Gale woke up, sat up, and

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rubbed her eyes. “Who?” Seeing Shawn standing at the end of the bed, she subconsciously said, “Go

open the door.” “Are you instructing me?” A low, unhappy male voice sounded. Gale was completely

awake.

She was also in a daze, which actually aroused Shawn. Gale stood up agitatedly late and walked quickly to the door. The servant said, “Madam, this is a cup of hot milk. You remember to drink it before going to bed to help you sleep.” She had already fallen asleep. Simply overkill.

Baffling.

“Thank you.” She still took it and put it on the bedside table. “Shawn, it should be for you. You have been busy in the study and only returned to the room until now.”

“You’ve been married to me for so long. Have you ever seen me drink milk?”

Gale thought for a while. He was right,

Shawn only drinks coffee. “What does the servant mean…I’ve slept for so long, and you don’t drink.” Shawn tugged at his tie. “That’s Grandpa’s man.”

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