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.

pretend to be

about.” Gale covered her nose. “It smells so bad

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

fast. Do you have

But it must be

“You are slandering me with no evidence. You said it yourself. One shouldn‘t point fingers without evidence. Susan, you can‘t frame

with Susan was to be shameless and fight her

with her

be found!” Susan looked at Shawn. “Mr. Wood, you are so powerful. Quickly send

company today and

she is going to say yes. She‘s on your

also my boss. There is no reason to accompany

nothing more to

“Mr. Wood, you have to help me...” Shawn said perfunctorily, “I see. You‘re so dirty.

Susan nodded reluctantly.