Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 102 When he walked into the living room, Susan saw him and ran over happily. “Mr. Wood… hey? Why are you wet?” After the whole night, Shawn’s clothes were still damp. Susan wanted to reach out and touch it, but Shawn waved her away and strode upstairs.

“Mr. Wood….” 

“If you have nothing to say, get out!” “...I just miss you.” Shawn’s figure disappeared at the entrance of the stairs. 

Susan gritted her teeth, feeling something was wrong. He was a nobleman. How could he return after a night out with such wet clothes and a haggard look? 

When Shawn finished bathing and changed clothes, Susan still had not left. 

He felt more irritable in his heart. “Why are you still here!” Mr. Wood was... disgusted by her? Shawn wanted to say something but suddenly coughed. “Yeah, Mr. Wood, you have a cold.” Susan became nervous. “You need to take medicine and see a doctor...” 

He ignored her and looked at the housekeeper, “Get the car, we are going to the company.” 

“Okay.” 

wearing wet clothes the whole night. Even if Shawn had worked out all year round, he could not bear it.

upon him.

the president‘s office was filled

cup of hot tea and sent it in but sat there until it turned cold. Shawn had not even taken a sip, as he

“Not yet.” 

herself, ‘Mr. Wood had asked her the same question at least ten times.’ As long as his wife wakes up, she will tell Shawn the

was not focused on work or his health, and it

Shawn’s face darkened.

cough…am heading out.” “Yes, President Wood.” In the hospital

the white ceiling, she was still in a trance. She blinked, and her consciousness slowly returned. “This is…where…” She clearly jumped off the fence. The water was so deep and

still