Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 17

because she had to go to the prison, so she quickly replied, Comment by Eunice Low: She didnt delay going to the prison? Comment by Rachel Lee: Gale knew that she has been delayed, since she went to the prison for some time, “I’m on my way.” “Hurry!” Before she could wait for the results of the examination, she hurried back to the Wood Group headquarters. Since it was her first day in the jewelry department, she had a lot of work to do. She stayed overtime until the dead of the night to finish her work. She walked out of the office and saw an empty mineral water bottle discarded on the side of the road. Gale walked over quickly and bent over to pick it up. A pair of shiny leather shoes appeared beside her. Sam was full of heartache. “Gale, I can’t imagine how much suffering you had suffered over the years…I was a hero who could save you, but I became a treacherous scumbag.” She said expressionlessly, “Let me go. Carson, you’re blocking my way.” Gale would still be moved by such loving words if it was two years ago. However, her dignity could be robbed for merely twenty thousand dollars. How could she ever think about romance? Tears flashed in Sam’s eyes. “I found out about your past, and it took me a long time to read those two pages of information… Every word is a stab in my heart!” Gale still looked cold. “Those are all things in the past. You don’t need to pretend now.” “No, I can still make up for it!” Gale asked, “Oh, who do you think you are? Can you fight against Shawn? You can’t even fight against your father!” When Sam heard this, he stepped forward, but Gale immediately stepped back, “Don’t touch me!” She did not want to be tortured by Shawn in the bathroom again. Her skin was still raw from the night before. Sam said, “I know it will be difficult, but I will try my best. Gale, do you believe me?” “I believe it, but I don’t need you anymore.” At this moment, Gale was relieved. She believed that Sam’s father had arranged for him to go abroad. He had not run away and was kept in the dark. It was late by the time Gale returned to Temperley Hall. She saw a bowl of soup on the table. “Mrs. Gale, Mr. Wood ordered you to finish the soup,” the housekeeper reminded. Gale’s little face frowned. Paula was so busy, but she kept sending soup every day! Today’s soup was a thick chicken soup, and she really didn’t have any appetite. She pinched her nose and drank it in one breath as though she was drinking the most bitter broth. Unfortunately, Gale overestimated himself. “Yuck…” She ran to the bathroom again and vomited. After vomiting, Gale looked at her pale face in the mirror. ‘What’s wrong?’ Is there something wrong with her stomach? Still… Was she pregnant? In the mirror, another face suddenly appeared. Shawn was wearing black silk pajamas, leaning against the door frame lazily. “Did you vomit again?” She wiped the corners of her mouth and answered, “Yes.” “Does