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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 204
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Chapter 204

Shawn hugged her waist until they reached the side of the car. He opened

the door for her and fastened her seat belt.

It made Gale even more afraid to move.

What was he smoking…

Shawn said, “I’ll take you for ravioli now, Galey.”

Gale swallowed. “You… are not normal.”

Shawn behaving like this will make her feel more frightened and restless.

He raised his eyebrows. “Aren’t you used to it?”

“Yes…”

“Gale, you really don’t know what’s wrong.”

Shawn’s face turned cold, and he went around the front of the car and sat in

the cab.

Gale breathed a sigh of relief. It was back to normal for him.

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Just now…it seemed like he took the wrong medicine.

Shawn really brought her to eat ravioli in an unremarkable little shop on the side of the road.

The table was greasy, the chairs were very crude, and the owners were busy.

A person like Shawn, with wealth and good looks, seemed out of place in this small shop.

“Do you come here often?” Gale asked.

“I haven’t been here for several years.”

She felt strange. She would not even think twice about eating here typically.

“The ravioli are coming.” The boss brought them over quickly, steaming

hot.

Gale could not wait to take a bite but was burned by the hot sauce.

She quickly stuck out her tongue.

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“Stupid woman.” Shawn handed over the tissue.

“I didn’t expect it to be so hot.”

“Eat slowly. No one will rob you.”

Gale blew the steam off and then carefully ate one. “Wow…it tastes really good.”

The ravioli looked ordinary, but the skin was thin, and the fillings were fresh with a good sauce.

Soon she finished the bowl.

Shawn… only ate half of it.

The Wood family has strict table manners. He eats slowly and elegantly. He was well–trained.

“What are you looking at?” Shawn raised her eyes and met hers.

“I…I want to eat another bowl.”

Gale’s cheeks were a little red.

It was delicious, and she was hungry too.

Shawn paused for a while, then turned to the boss and said, “Another bowl.”

“Okay.”

On the way back to Temperley Hall, Gale felt her belly bulging.

Shawn glanced at her deeply. “Pig.”

She did not say a word and endured it as a courtesy, seeing as he paid for the

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meal.

The car was parked in the garden, and Gale was about to open the door when suddenly her waist

tightened, and Shawn directly pulled her back.

She just sat down, but her mind was still dazed, and his lips were already pressed down on hers.

She froze.

Gale did not respond. The smooth touch on her lips lasted for more than ten seconds before she

remembered to reach out and push Shawn.

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“Uhhh you…”

She could only taste him in her mouth.

Gale kept slapping Shawn’s shoulder. “No… um, don’t…”

She tried to turn her head away, but Shawn forcibly straightened her head and did not let her back out.

Moreover, he directly reached out and put down the co–pilot’s seat. Gale exclaimed as she was flat on

her back now.

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