Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 140

Chapter 140 Shawn was silent. Joe deliberately put the phone in his pocket. “I didn‘t say anything.” Shawn kicked him under the table. “How?”

“You can find out by calling her.” Joe raised his eyebrows. “Shh, listen.”

Joe called Gale swiftly.

Soon, Gale answered with a soft and gentle voice, “Hello, Mr. Joe.”

Shawn‘s face suddenly became ugly.

She usually speaks so softly to others?

“Yes, it‘s me. Where are you now?” “I have supper with Summer. I‘ll go home later.” Joe suppressed a smile and said solemnly, “Well. That‘s right. Your husband is drunk. Is it convenient for you to come and pick him up?”

‘Drunk again?‘ Gale thought for a while and said, “Mr. Joe, actually...you can let him sleep at your house.”

What happened to Shawn this time? He was crazy drunk.

Was he so distressed?

He had always been the only one who made others miserable.

Joe almost choked. “Ah, this... It‘s not good for two big men to sleep in one room?”

“Your house has more than one bedroom.”

Joe coughed and said, “Shawn was drunk and injured. I have to go to the hospital. It‘s very serious! He‘s about to be disfigured!”

“Your tone doesn‘t make it sound serious. If you‘re calling me and not the ambulance, it doesn‘t seem to be serious.”

“Eh...”

“Also, he has Fiona , bodyguards , and housekeepers on call 24 hours a day.” Shawn had already grabbed the phone and hung up! “When a woman is ruthless, it has nothing to do with us men.” Joe patted him on the shoulder. “Calm down. You don‘t love her anyway.”

“Who said I...”

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Shawn suddenly returned to his senses. He stopped himself before finishing the sentence.

He loves her...?

Impossible!

“Let‘s go.” Shawn stood up. “It‘s getting late.”

Joe sighed deeply. “Wow, getting rid of me once he‘s done with me...”

After hanging up, Gale pondered ... Should she ask about Shawn‘s injury?

She was afraid to meddle in his business.

There were many others to care for him anyway.

By the time Gale returned home late, it was past midnight.

She carefully pushed open the bedroom door and tiptoed for fear of waking up Shawn.

She did not dare to turn on the light and walked in the dark.

Before taking two steps, she bumped into a chest, causing her to scream. “Ah!”

“You are finally back?” Shawn‘s voice sounded low.

“I...I didn‘t even feel like coming back. Will you let me go? I promise I will never appear before you again.”

Shawn turned on the lights.

The sudden brightness made Gale raise her hand to cover

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her eyes.

She smelled like barbeque. Shawn sneered. “Was it fun?”

“I just had a meal with Summer.”

“Don‘t fool around with her.” She pouted and said, “She is my friend, what a fool...”