Twisted Marriage: Secret Loves (Gale and Shawn)
Skeletons Of The Marital Closet By Wen Tang Tang Chapter 69

Chapter 69 “If I didn't get wiser, I would have died.”

“How many bags of blood would it take to kill you?”

“It would have killed my child,” Gale answered silently in his heart.She said, “I can’t be a free mobile blood bank and give blood everyday.”

Shawn bent over and got into the car.

His face was very ugly along the way.

The chaos of the big night turned out to be a farce. Gale said, “It's veryunpleasant to be played with. It's a pity that you can't do anything toSusan. She is the apple of your eye. If it were me, I'm afraid that ninelives would not even be enough to repay for that sin.”

“Shut up.”

Gale boldly pressed his forehead. “Or, go to church on the weekend.”“What's the meaning of this?"

“Go ask the priest if Susan has put a spell on you. The priest willexorcize it."

He waved her hand away.

As someone of his stature, he really would not like Susan.

However, the timing of Susan's appearance was just too coincidental,and he had to be responsible.

So, even if he hated it, he would have to accept it.

The wonderful feeling of that night was like a dream.

Gale's mood finally improved a lot, and she kept the child in her womb.She said silently in her heart, "Mommy will do her best to protect you.As long as there is a chance, she will not give up easily!"

Before going to bed, Gale took an abortion prevention pill again.

For several days, the housekeeper asked the kitchen to make healthyand nutritious meals for Gale.

Shawn said nothing, and he never touched those dishes. Gale seizedthe opportunity to eat it, fearing that Shawn might suddenly getdisgusted at something and take away the food. With the healthy foodand medicine, Gale's health gradually increased, and her face turnedrosy again.

In the morning, Shawn walked into the dining hall and sat on the mainseat.

Holding the coffee, he glanced at the food on the table, and suddenlyhis face darkened, “Housekeeper!” “Yes, Mr. Wood.” He pushed theplate, “Look, what are these?”

The housekeeper said embarrassedly, “These are not made by ourchefs.”

"Paula sent it?"

“It's Mr. Lucas Wood.” The housekeeper replied, “He heard that afteryour wife was trying to replenish her health, he said he felt he shoulddo the same for you.”

Shawn pursed his lips.

The housekeeper introduced, “That is a nourishing chicken soup, this5"

“Enough!”

Eating these foods in the morning would give him a nosebleed.Shawn's face was as black as coal.

Gale lowered her head and held back her smile, alniost burying herface in the bowl...

Shawn had met his match!

It seems that only the old man can restrain him!

Shawn said, “Remove it. Immediately!”

The housekeeper glanced at the servant not far away. It was the oldman’s spy, staring at him.

Shawn remembered his presence, so he got even more upset.Glancing at Gale, gloating in his misfortune , he pushed the chickensoup to her with a sullen face. “Gale.”

“Yes?” She raised her head, and there was still a small smile on herface.

“Drink this.”

“Why? Don't you want to eat this and recover?” Shawn raised hiseyebrows deeply. “Your health would improve with this.”

“I'm so sorry. It is grandpa’s gift to you. It's just... he means well for you