Joe had a relaxed expression on his face. He was sure of winning, and he was not afraid at all.
Seeing him so calm, Summer became even more uneasy.
She had vaguely sensed in her heart... that she was about to lose.
However, she would never admit defeat until the last moment!
"Let's talk. Gale, tell Summer!" Joe looked forward to it.
Gale looked at Summer with a sympathetic look.
Well, before she opened her mouth, Summer lost her confidence in her heart.
Only a guilty conscience!
Summer swallowed. "Er...Gale, did you really misunderstand Shawn?"
Gale nodded. "Yes, we all misunderstood him."
Summer almost lost her balance and passed out.
She quickly supported herself with the table. "Wait... You need to explain. How did you misunderstand him? Who put a knife on his neck and forced him to be with Winnie, forcing him to share the bed with her?"
"Isn't that all his own choice! I think he enjoys it! How could it be a misunderstanding again? Gale, don't be fooled by Shawn!"
"A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost! Don't trust him that easily!"
Gale sighed. "Well, from a friend's point of view, I hope you can win. From my own point of view, I also hope that Shawn will move on.novelebook.com But...from the point of view of fact..."
Everyone really misunderstood Shawn.
"What's going on?" Summer grabbed Gale's shoulder and shook it vigorously. "Even if I lose, I must know why! What the hell is Shawn doing?!"
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