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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 90

Chapter 90 “Ah? Well, what are you going to do?”

“Wait and see!”

The car stopped at the gate of the residential area of River View Apartment.

Not long after, Susan came out.

She was gorgeously dressed, with a dog leash. She looked so beautiful and proud.

“The house in this area is huge, hundreds of thousands of square meters. Shawn is really willing to splurge. It‘s just a waste to splurge it on Susan.” Summer snorted.

Gale replied, “Shawn dotes on her very much. He almost gives her anything she wants.”

“Scumbag one and scumbag two, they should just couple up and be a pair forever so as not to harm people.”

Summer pouted, got out of the car, opened the trunk, and took out a sack. Gale looked at her in surprise. “You are...” “Dealing with haughty people like her requires us to adopt the simplest method. Sacks.” Summer introduced, “I don‘t have time to play tricks with her. Just be direct!”

So...

It was to drag Susan in a sack, to a place where no one else was, and to beat her up!

“Let‘s go!” Summer dragged Gale into action.

Susan leisurely walked the poodle and hummed a song. Since she had clung to Shawn, her life has improved by leaps and bounds. She lives in a luxury house, drives a luxury car, and is surrounded by several servants, buying clothes and luxury goods with her soft hands. In terms of material things, Shawn had always been generous. That was because that little money meant nothing to him at all.

“Your wife said that she will work overtime to prepare more designs. I will send her meal to her room later,” the housekeeper replied. Shawn‘s face was cold. “Ask her to get the hell down here, or she will starve!”

The housekeeper conveyed the message to Gale. Gale replied, “Then I won‘t eat. I‘m not really hungry.” “Madam, these words... will only make Mr. Wood angry.” “Let him be. He just wants attention.”

Gale really did not care anymore. She spent her time studying the broken jade bracelet and thinking about how to piece it back together. This was a delicate job, so she wanted to take it slow. The housekeeper advised, “Madam, don‘t be angry with Mr. Wood. Otherwise, you will suffer.” “I‘ve suffered a lot, come what may.” “Uh...”

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