Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Skeletons Of The Marital Closet By Wen Tang Tang Chapter 91

Chapter 91 Gale smiled reluctantly. “Housekeeper, thank you. I will remember your help in my heart, and I will repay you if I have a chance.” “No, no.” Gale said, “Actually, I don‘t know why you would treat me so well. You are obviously someone who admires Shawn. Honestly, I don‘t mind if you just obey his orders.” She was just a titular Mrs. Wood who had no money or power, and anyone could step on her like a doormat. The housekeeper can totally side with Susan. “I hope Mr. Wood and his wife can live in harmony.” The housekeeper replied, “That‘s what a happy home would look like.”

“Home?” Gale was stunned.

Ever since Shawn appeared in her life, she had not called any place home for a long time.

Just like the jade bracelet in front of her, her home had been torn apart.

“Yes, Mrs. Wood, when you marry Mr. Wood, you will have a small family. I watched Mr. Wood grow up since he was a child, so I hope he is happy.”

“He and I are destined to be unhappy. He hates me, and so do I... I hate him the same.” They were two people who hated each other deeply. How could they talk about love or worse, a family. The housekeeper‘s expression changed. “Actually... some things can‘t be seen on the surface.” Gale smiled. “Do you think that Shawn actually likes me?”

Mr. Wood, you are indeed somehow... special. I have never seen a woman who can get such

tried so hard to compete

“What‘s between you and him... well, one has

suddenly raised her head and looked straight

serving the Wood family for decades. You must know! If you knew the

in Gale’s eyes slowly disappeared. She thought that the housekeeper had some evidence to clear her father’s

continued to fiddle

“Madam...”

coming back. Seeing that persuading her would be useless, the housekeeper was about to leave when

hair was messy and covered with vegetable leaves, and she looked like a

her because the smell was

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