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

you‘re talking about.” Gale covered her nose. “It smells

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.

so fast. Do you have

must

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

was to

with her

found!” Susan looked at Shawn. “Mr. Wood, you are so powerful. Quickly send someone to find the evidence so that she has nothing

pursed his lips in silence. Gale replied, “I can explain. I have been working in the company today and stayed

she is going

of which, she is not only my friend but also my boss. There is no reason to accompany

had nothing more to

wailed, “Mr. Wood, you

Susan nodded reluctantly.