Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 983

Chapter 983 She looked back several times, and after making sure that Shawn was not following, she knocked on his head with a thud. “Joshua, what are you doing!” “Oh, it’s okay, I know. I won’t expose myself.” Gale said, “That’s Shawn! I can’t even fight him!” Joshua put on a very cool posture. “It’s okay. Every cause must have an effect, and his retribution is me.” Gale knocked his head. Joshua held his forehead aggrievedly. “Oh, Mommy. It hurts so much.” Gale always felt that something was wrong. “You and Shawn should have nothing to do with each other, right?” “No.” He did not want to tell mommy about the task that Uncle Shawn had given him.

It was better to keep these things away from his mother, the further, the better. She already had so many things on her plate. He must protect her. Joshua also did not want his mother to know he was cunning. “Goodbye.” Joshua got into the car and waved happily. He was happy tonight. After handing over the bug to Uncle Shawn, he had dinner with Mommy and his sister. Perfect! Gale took Nicole by the hand and watched the car go away. “It would be great if Joshua could live at home. Will that day come?” Nicole said. “Yes.” “But Mommy…” Nicole pouted, lowered her head, and stared at her shoes.

Mommy seemed to have completely forgotten about the existence of her brother. Gale understood what she was thinking, but she could not comfort her. At this time, Shawn suddenly walked by, holding the car keys in his hand. “Daddy!” Nicole asked curiously, “Are you going out?” “Yes.” “Where are you going? It’s late. Is it work?” Shawn bent down and squatted in front of her. “Well, yes, you should go to bed early. If you need anything, ask Mrs. Anne.” He hugged Nicole, kissed her on the forehead, and strode toward the car. Before the car started, Shawn took a deep look at Gale before stepping on the gas pedal. Gale met his gaze. Nicole muttered, puzzled, “Why do you have to work so late… I still want you to tell me a story tonight.” “Let’s go and read.” “Good, Mrs. Anne. Thank you for your hard work.” Gale smiled. “It’s not hard work. It’s an honor.” She was sure he would definitely not go to the company but to see Winnie. Why lie when he could just tell the truth? Why? Was Shawn still afraid that she would be unhappy, worried that she would feel uncomfortable? Shawn was free, and he also personally admitted that he loved Winnie. If they did not see each other in a day, it would feel like three autumns. The car sped along the road and finally stopped in front of the hospital. Shawn did come to see Winnie. At this point, Winnie was about to go to bed, but when she saw Shawn coming, she said pleasantly,” Shawn, you’re here!”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.