Twisted Marriage: Secret Loves (Gale and Shawn) - Skeletons Of The Marital Closet By Wen Tang Tang Chapter 26

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Gale's eyes turned red.

“Are you so short of money?” Shawn stared at her deeply and said,
“You're so in need that you would pick up trash and ignore your
dignity?”

“Yes! I want money! What is dignity? I no longer have it from the
moment you threw me into the mental hospital! I have to put in a lot
more effort just to live!”

“You are the high and mighty President Wood, worth hundreds of
billions. Of course, you can't do this kind of thing. However, I'm just an
ordinary person. I have literally done everything you ask me to do. Why
is it not okay that I earn some money for my bus fare!” “I know you'll
find out sooner or later, but I'm more afraid of the days without money
than of your anger!”

Gale quickly wiped the corners of his eyes, squatted on the ground,
and picked up the bottles again.

“Gale, I told you not to pick it up!” Shawn picked her up.

Shawn kicked away the bottles in the way and threw Gale into the car.
Fiona's face was full of fear. “President Wood, Ma'am...”

“Pick up all her bottles!”

Fiona said, “Okay, President Wood.”

The boss quarreled, and yet the assistant suffered.

“It's okay to be kicked out of the car in the middle of the night, but I
have to pick up the trash.’

Shawn sat in the car, drove by himself, and suddenly stepped on the
accelerator.

Gale's head almost hit the windshield.

She hurried to fasten her seat belt.

Even more so now, she has a child!

“Slow down... ah!” Gale dared not open her eyes.

Shawn held the steering wheel without saying a word, kept overtaking
other cars and drove abruptly, like a race car.

Gale was constantly being thrown around by inertia.

It was not until they arrived at Temperley Hall that Shawn stepped on
the brakes. The car still rushed forward after he hit the brakes. The tires
rubbed the ground and made a harsh sound, and were about to hit the
steps.

He leaned forward suddenly and slammed back onto the seat.

The vehicle stopped less than five centimeters from the steps.

Gale broke out in cold sweat.

She jumped out of the car with weak legs, ran aside, and started
retching

Shawn looked at her coldly and said, “Squeamish.” “I... I have motion
sickness!” “It's not the first time you've vomited.” He narrowed his eyes.
“What's the matter?” Gale was fearful that he would suspect it was
morning sickness.

So she hurriedly said, “That soup is greasy. I'm not used to it! I ate
badly in the mental hospital, which caused a bad stomach!”

Shawn thought of Paula's soup and was annoyed. “Don't drink it in the
future!”

Gale looked at him, “What you said!"

She had often vomited because of the soup. Shawn was deeply
worried...

He wanted to punish Gale by his own hands and not by a bowl of soup!
Shawn warned, “Also, don't pick up trash in the future! If I find out...”
“You think I really want to pick up trash?”

Shawn said, “Aren“t you doing it to earn money for the fare? From
tomorrow, come to work with me. Is it enough?”

Gale was stunned for a while as it would be better to walk.

At least she would feel free and did not need to look at his face.
However, Shawn pressed, “Stop reading too much into it. If you are
recognized by others, I will lose my dignity!”