Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 101

Chapter 101

Chapter 101 He carefully tucked her wet hair behind her ears and gently stroked her cheeks with his fingers.

“Mr. Wood…” He seemed to be unable to hear them and kept his eyes on Gale. It was not until the ambulance came whistling that he got up, put her in, and rushed her to the hospital.

Shawn seemed to have forgotten that he was also wet.

While pushing Gale into the emergency room, the doctor asked, “Did you fall into the water?” “Yes.” Shawn replied. “Does she usually have any acute illness? The family needs to be informed.” He paused. He knew hing about Gale’s physical condition. The doctor urged, “Come on, I need to save her.”

Shawn said deeply, “She… is a pregnant woman.” The doctor was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

The door slammed shut. He stood at the door of the emergency room with soaked shoes and water dripping from his

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sleeves.

“Mr. Wood, I brought clean clothes. You should put them on first…” “No.” He raised his hand and waved it away. “I’ll wait for her to come out.”

“But you…Suddenly…”

Shawn frowned coldly. “You talk too much.”

“Mrs. Gale’s husband.”

The doctor said, “The water has been drained out, but… the fetus is in danger. So, we need her family members to sign off this waiver form.”

Shawn remained motionless.

The child?

That’s not his.

Even if it is not Sam’s, there is no need for the child. Shawn could take this opportunity to remove the child from her belly.

However…

At this moment, what appeared in Shawn’s mind was Gale’s desperate eyes.

Even at the bottom of the lake, her hand was on her lower abdomen.

How heartbroken it would be if he took this child away.

Shawn had not realized that he already cared about Gale’s feelings. “Mr. Wood, Mr. Wood? The situation is urgent. We can’t waste any more time,” the doctor urged. The housekeeper was beside him, and his heart was also tense.

The life and death of this child were in Mr. Wood’s hands. After a long while, Shawn said, “Do your best to save the child.” “Okay,” the doctor responded.

He bowed his head and signed his own name.

Gale, you won.

In your own way, you made him surrender.

At midnight, the liç in the emergency room went out, and the nurse pushed Gale’s bed out and transferred her lu che VIP ward. Gale was half asleep and half awake, but she kept mumbling, “Child, my child.”