Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 6

lazing around at home!” he ordered. “Yes.” After breakfast, Shawn sat on a Rells Reyce and drove away. Gale walked to the Wood Group. It was past ten o’clock in the morning by the time she arrived at the office. Although everyone was busy, it was strangely quiet. Gale asked in a low voice, “Fiona, is there anything I can do to help?” If Shawn knew that she was idle, he would definitely lose his temper, so she should take the initiative to find some work to do. In the whole company, only Fiona knew her identity. “Um… He has not given any orders for the time being,” Fiona said and glanced at the office, “President Wood seems to have eaten gunpowder today and has already scolded the three directors. I don’t think he slept well. Why don’t you buy a cup of black coffee and bring it in?” “Okay.” Gale passed a pharmacy when she bought coffee. The clerk was packaging some pills, and the faint medicinal smell wafted out. Gale stood in front of the counter, “Hello, can I please have some medicine.” “Hold on.” Ten minutes later, Gale returned to the president’s office. She knocked on the door, and Shawn’s irritable voice came out, “Come in!” There were also two company executives in the office, with their heads drooping after being scolded. There are broken cups on the ground. Gale squatted down and silently packed up the broken pieces of porcelain. “You came out with this sh*tty marketing plan after three months?” Shawn threw the documents on the ground. “I will give you five more days. If you can’t finish it, you will voluntarily resign!” “Yes… President Wood.” Shawn leaned back on the chair and rested his head on his arm. The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. He raised his hand and swept everything off the table. Gale had just collected the broken pieces when suddenly a heavy folder dropped on her hand, cutting her hand. “Ah…” Hearing the voice, Shawn was stunned, and then he remembered that Gale had just come in. He stood up, only to