Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 873

After that, Gale leaned down, and her lips met Shawn’s.

He opened his ***slightly and even started to *her lightly.

His throat moved.

Gale constantly told herself in her heart that it was all okay. That no one was looking at them and

that Shawn was unconscious would not remember it!

***after ****

Just like that, Gale fed Shawn all his medicine.

She was even worried that he would start coughing, so she did not leave his lips, putting hers on his tightly.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes…

Finally, Gale felt like her lips were about to go numb. Seeing as Shawn showed no signs of coughing, she slowly got up and left.

Gale touched her lips.

Her ***was a bit bitter with the taste of the medicine, but what was on her mind was Shawn’s soft lips…

No, no, since when was she such a fan of Shawn?!

Gale ran over to the washroom, washing her face to calm down.

By the time she was back, the liquid infusion was already done.

By the time everything was done, light could already be seen in the sky.

Gale lay on the side of the bed, falling asleep without realizing it.

The sky was bright.

The sun shone in through the window, and the floor bathed in the sunlight that was inching closer toward the bed.

On the bed, the man’s shirt was slightly open. His adam’s apple was protruding, and there was still some sweat on his hair.

Meanwhile, the woman’s small body was against the man’s arm. Her hair was disheveled, covering everything but the tip of her nose.

It made for an incredibly warm sight.

Finally, the sunlight hit Shawn’s eyes.

His eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened them.

Fatigue, drowsiness, weakness, and various other feelings permeated Shawn’s body.

He reached up and rubbed his temples when he felt something against his arm and looked over.

“Galey?”

Why was she there?

Gale was deep asleep and had not noticed that Shawn was awake at all.

Seeing as she was not moving at all, Shawn slowly got out of bed. His feet stepped on the ground as he picked her up and put her on the bed.

After that, he silently left the bedroom.

The maid saw him and immediately called out, “Mr…”

Shawn put a finger on his lips. “Shush, don’t wake her.”

The maid nodded. After that, seeing his feet bare, the maid immediately went to get a new pair of slippers.

The moment Shawn went down, the housekeeper hurried over. “Mr. Wood, you’re awake. How do you feel? Has your fever

gone down?”

Shawn coughed slightly, still feeling a bit tired, but he was already somewhat recovered.

He coldly asked, “Why is she here?”

“Mrs. Wood…”

“Did she come look for me and realize I was ***, or…” Shawn pursed his lips. “Did you call her over?”

The housekeeper answered truthfully, “I called her over.”

He fell silent for a few seconds as his lips curled up in self-mockery.

That was true.

Why would Gale come over herself?Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

He over-thought it.

“However, Mrs. Wood was taking care of you the whole night! No one else was there!” The housekeeper said, “She even fed you the medicine herself!”

The housekeeper deliberately emphasized feeding!

Unfortunately, Shawn did not understand.

So what? He had been barely conscious. There was no way he would be able to feed himself. Someone else had to do it.

“Fed you. Fed. Mr. Wood, she fed you, personally.” The housekeeper emphasized this a few times. Shawn slowly raised an eyebrow. “Fed?”