Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Skeletons Of The Marital Closet By Wen Tang Tang Chapter 97



Skeletons Of The Marital Closet By Wen Tang Tang Chapter 97

Chapter 97 Gale replied, “I didn‘t have anything romantic to do with him, and we didn‘t talk about work. It was just meeting a friend.”

“Friend?”

“Yes.” Shawn gritted his teeth. “Okay, stop being friends!” She was shocked. “Shawn you...”

He had already stepped in front of Sam, grabbed his collar, raised his fist, and slammed it down.

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Sam‘s nose started to bleed.

Sam staggered backward before finally finding his footing, barely standing still. “How dare you hit me?” Sam wiped the blood. “Shawn, if you marry her, you should cherish her!”

“Since you know she is my woman, you should die as soon as possible!”

“But you don‘t love her! Why are you torturing her!” Shawn sneered. “This is between her and me. You don‘t get a turn to give us advice!”

“If you can‘t give her the best, give her back to me.” Sam‘s eyes were firm. “I can treat your trash as a treasure!”

“You wish.”

He stepped forward again and threw a punch. Sam swayed and started to counterattack with a backhand uppercut. The two quickly circled each other. “Stop fighting!” Gale shouted loudly, “Shawn! Stop it!” Shawn had practiced taekwondo, and he had a black belt. Ordinary people were not his opponents at all.

What‘s more... Sam had already received two punches, was injured, and lost a lot of physical

strength

If this continues, Sam will be beaten to death!

“Shawn! Did you hear that? Stop, don‘t fight!” However, the more panicked Gale shouted, the more ruthless Shawn was, showing no mercy at all.

Seeing Sam kneeling on one knee, unable to stand up, and at a complete disadvantage, Gale could not care less and rushed up.

She stood in front of Sam. Shawn’s fist was only one centimeter away from her face. Gale clearly saw the blue veins on the back of his hand. “Gale! Go away!”

“I won‘t!”

“I don’t hit women!” Shawn‘s eyes were cold. “Don‘t force me!”

Gale stubbornly raised her head. “You can‘t hit him anymore. He‘ll die!”

“Does it hurt?”

Shawn’s chest was filled with monstrous anger.

It was a feeling of jealousy.

It was also mixed with sadness.

Soon he dismissed the thoughts in his mind.

Sad? Oh, what is he sad about? Gale felt sorry for Sam because Sam was the father of the evil seed in her stomach!

“Everything is my fault. I wanted to see him, and I took the initiative to find him. Sam was so enthralled by me that he agreed to come out to see me. If you want to kill him, just kill me instead!” Gale said.

She took on the responsibility.

Hearing what she said, Sam hurriedly said, “Gale, you...”

Gale gave him a wink.

Shawn‘s fists trembled from the tension of clenching his fist.

He really wanted to hit her hard, but looking at Gale‘s face, he could not do it!

Hitting women was just too low.

“Get out of the way. Did you hear me!” “No, I won‘t. Hit me if you can!”


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