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

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

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 this to

fast. Do

must

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

deal with Susan was to

her was

found!” Susan looked at Shawn. “Mr. Wood, you are so powerful. Quickly send someone to find the evidence so that

been working in the company today and stayed with Director Summer in the afternoon.

Summer are in this together. Of course, she is going to say yes. She‘s on your

my boss. There is no reason to

had nothing more to

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

Susan nodded reluctantly.