Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 16

and said, “Gale, know your place!” Shawn lost all interest, turned around, and walked out. Gale’s back was leaning on the bathroom tiled wall, looking at his back. “Shawn, if you don’t give it to me… I’ll find Sam!” She deliberately threatened him! Actually, she knew Shawn very well. Gale knew what made him tick… Only by understanding his temperament could she survive in his hands! Sure enough, Shawn roared, “How dare you!” “You are pushing me to desperation!” Gale said desperately. He narrowed his eyes and asked, “What do you want the money for?” Gale gritted her teeth and answered, “I…I have my own reasons.” She was afraid that if Shawn knew she would use the money to treat her father’s wounds, he would not give it anymore. After all, he asked Susan to do it! Gale said again, “It’s just that I want my salary in advance. In the future, I will draw jewelry designs every day to pay off my debts!” She used to be the best student in the design department of Sea City University. Countless brands want to hire her to work for them, and her manuscript was used as an example for her schoolmates! Shawn hooked his lips deeply and said, “Yes.” Comment by Eunice Low: Did he hook her lips or his? Comment by Rachel Lee: Sorry, he hooked his lips He was a businessman and had never lost money in any business he entered. Seeing that he agreed, Gale let out a long sigh of relief. Shawn transferred the money to her on the spot. “Remember what you said!” She wept with joy. Dad can finally get treatment! Gale had not cared how Shawn looked at her at all. She wiped a handful of water from her face and went out. Shawn stood by the window, smoking one cigarette after another. In the beginning, he married Gale, but because he could not find Susan. He temporarily made her his wife to prevent Paula and Jenny from pestering him. The position of his beloved Mrs. Wood will be given to the woman he loves. That night, Susan really touched his heart. Moreover, Susan used herself to prevent him from going crazy from the drug. Shawn has always had clear grievances. It was already early morning when he finally put out the cigarette butt and was about to go to bed. Just as Shawn laid down, there were fits of cough coming from outside. The coughs sounded every three or five minutes and were accompanied by sniffling, coughing, and tossing sounds. It was more punctual than an alarm clock. He