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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113 Wendy felt dizzy.. Her precious daughter turned out to live such a miserable life… Every time Gale came over, she was still smiling, reporting good news but not bad news.

Wendy murmured, “My poor daughter, I‘m so sorry we hurt you...”

“Auntie, just keep it a secret. You will have money anyway. It just takes your daughter‘s life to continue this. She is still young and can hold on. What about in a few years?”

Wendy slumped in the wheelchair, her eyes empty and numb.

“Forget it. I’m not going to talk about it. There are still many things, so you won‘t be able to bear it.” Susan waved her hand. “Auntie, I’ll go first. As for these things, you just need to know in your own heart it‘s not appropriate to talk about it.”

She left contentedly.

Gale wanted to pretend that nothing had happened?

Oh, not going to happen!

Susan told Wendy the truth!

It will stick in Wendy‘s heart like a thorn, take root, and sprout.

After a long time... maybe then, Wendy would die in such a melancholy manner.

The door of the ward was slightly open, and the nurse on duty walked past, glanced casually, and exclaimed, “Doctor! Doctor!” Wendy fell from the wheelchair, lay on the ground, trembled, and soon stopped moving. Gale knew nothing

After she left, she went to the company.

She had stayed in the hospital for two days, and she had a huge backlog to deal with. She was busy until eight o‘clock in the evening when she turned off the computer and stretched Joe came out of the office and said, “Let‘s go, there‘s a meeting.” “Mr. Winter? You are still here?” Gale was so focused and devoted that she had not paid attention to the surrounding environment.

“No, many people are working overtime, so be quick.” Gale got up late and followed. “Where are you going?”

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