Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 6

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 see her squatting on the ground. Gale hid her injured hand behind her and said, “I’m here to bring you coffee.” Shawn frowned deeply. Gale took out another packet from her pocket and said, “And… this.” “What is