Twisted Marriage: Secret Loves (Gale and Shawn)
Skeletons Of The Marital Closet By Wen Tang Tang Chapter 334

Chapter 334

Gale took it.

From a bracelet to a pendant.

Something that was broken really could not be made to look like itsoriginal form.

The heart was the same.

“Thank you. The fact that this jade was preserved is the best possibleresult for me,” Gale said.

“A jade pendant is nice too. Hurry up and put it on. It'll keep you safeand make sure everything goes well.”

“No, I want to put it on my mom.”

Summer nodded. “That works too!”

Gale smiled. “Let's go to the nursing home.”

“Okay.”

Gale asked the driver to change his course, but the driver was not thatwilling to do it.

“Ma'am... I..."

“I'm not going to see Shawn. Is that not okay?"

“I'll ask about it.”

The driver asked Lucas, and Lucas agreed.

Summer saw everything but said nothing about it.

She knew that Gale was like a tool without any freedom at thatmoment. She looked like she was surrounded by wealth, but she wasnot happy at all.

What was the point of living if one was not happy?

At the nursing home, Wendy had been transferred to a regular ward buthad not woken up yet.

Gale was very worried that her mother would be comatose again oreven leave her forever.

The hospital was using the best medicine and the best facilities to keepher alive.

“Mom, I'm here to see you.” Gale bent over and put the jade onWendy's neck. “I hope it'll protect you.”

Wendy's eyes remained shut, and she did not move at all.

Summer turned around and wiped her tears in secret.

The Warm family really did go through a lot of tragedy.

It had been so difficult for Wendy to wake up from her coma, but shehad been infuriated by Susan twice, causing her sickness to comeback.

“Gale, who's going to protect you?” Summer choked out.

Gale did not answer as she put the pendant around her mother’s neck,carefully placing it.

It was back to its rightful owner.

The pendant was there, and her mother was still around.

She was fine. She did not need anyone to protect her. She just hopedthat her mother would be able to

survive this.

Night fell.

Fiona stood by the bed and said, “Mr. Wood, you should rest. Thesedocuments can be dealt with

tomorrow It's fine...”

Shawn's eyes darkened. “Shut up.”

He held the pen and was constantly writing.

Even though he was slow, his words were still neat and tidy.

He had been careful back then, purposely injuring his left hand. Hisright hand was too important for him. He needed it to sign documents.As long as Shawn did not rest, Fiona did not dare to go home. Hestayed by Shawn's side.

Only when it was almost twelve did Shawn put down the pen. “Comeearlier tomorrow.”

“Mr. Wood, aren't you resting?"

“Isn't this resting?”

If the doctor had not said he was too injured to walk around, he wouldhave already gone to the Wood Group Headquarters.

Fiona answered, “You're working even harder than normal.”

"I won't die.”

Shawn worked out regularly, so his body was fit. He had alreadyrecovered most of his strength.

It was just that the wound on his arm was too deep for him to movearound recklessly. The rest of his body was fine.