Twisted Marriage Secret Loves (Gale and Shawn) novel Chapter 633

Chapter 633

“He just went in.” Joe glanced at the breakfast in her hand and added, “Are you eating all of that?”

How could he say something like that to a girl?!

She rolled her eyes and said, “What’s wrong? Can’t it be done? Which law stipulates it? Am I eating your food, spending your money?”

Summer was full of comebacks.

Joe nodded in defeat and said, “Eat, eat whatever you want, and grow fat.”

Summer became even angrier. “You are already fat!”

“Well, I am tall, so it’s well-distributed.”

“Yuck!” Summer bumped him away and walked toward the company.

“Hey, Summer, I’m doing this for your own good. If you continue to eat like this, you will really gain weight. No man would like a fat…..”

“Shut up!”

Joe sighed again and again. “Fine.”

Summer also became angrier and angrier the more she thought about it, and turned back, with her hips on her hips, and roared fiercely, “All I do is work! I work overtime every day, and my hair is about to fall out. The pressure is high, so naturally, I eat a lot and have no time to keep fit… Why is it so difficult for women!”

“Why isn’t Peach fat?”

“She is still a little girl with a fast metabolism! When I was her age, I also was not fat!”

“I knew you when you were that age, but you still don’t have Peach’s weight.”

She was speechless.

Summer was not petite and thin.She was tall, with long arms and legs, and curvaceous. She was not thin, but not fat either, just curvy.

The perfect body.

In Joe’s mouth, she became fat.

How could Summer endure it!

When Joe and Summer turned around, he suddenly understood why Joe could tell at a glance he liked Gale.

It was because the ones in the thick of it would be confused, but the bystanders were clear.

Just like now, he can tell at a glance that Joe liked Summer well.

It was just that Joe had not realized it yet, and he still felt that he had no feelings for Summer. After all, they quarreled every day.

In fact, quarreling could also evoke feelings.

Fiona walked in and said, “Mr. Wood, Florei’s boss wants to see you. Look…”

“No.”

“Yes.”

Shawn ordered, “Tell the owner of Florei and Mr. Hughes that if he wants to cooperate with us in any way, then he must have Molly join the Wood Group. Otherwise, there is no need to talk about it.”

“Alright, Mr. Wood.” Fiona wrote them down before adding, “Any other orders?”