Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 92

Given how she looked, coupled with her coquettish tone and expression…

To be honest, it‘s quite nauseating.

Shawn hated her even more.

If he had not encountered her that night or promised to marry her, he would not blink twice in the direction of a woman like her.

“Who did this to you?” he asked.

Susan blurted out, “Gale!”

“Her?”

“Looking for me? Is there something?” At this time, Gale came down the stairs and saw Susan‘s appearance. She said in surprise, “Oh, are you role–playing? Or is it a cameo role as a homeless person in a movie?” Susan pointed at her and yelled, “Gale, stop pretending! You should know why I look like this!” “That‘s weird. I haven‘t seen you today. How would I know?”

“It‘s you! You did it!”

Gale was not naive.

would just pretend to

don‘t understand what you‘re talking about.” Gale covered her nose.

was crooked with anger. “Don‘t think I don‘t know that you did this. The person threw me in a sack, beat me up, and then threw me into a garbage truck. No one but you would

Do you

But it must be you. It‘s

evidence. You said it yourself. One shouldn‘t point fingers without evidence. Susan, you

To deal with Susan was to be shameless and fight

with her

at Shawn. “Mr. Wood, you are so powerful. Quickly send someone to find

can explain. I have been working in the company today and stayed with Director Summer in

she is going to say yes. She‘s on

but also my boss. There is no reason to accompany me to

had nothing more

Stomping her feet, she wailed, “Mr. Wood, you have to help me...” Shawn said perfunctorily, “I see. You‘re so

Susan nodded reluctantly.