Chapter 184
Summer laughed and said, “It doesn‘t matter who I am. Susan‘s miscarriage is called retribution. She is the mistress, and she is pregnant with a bastard. The child is nameless and will not be recognized. God can‘t stand it anymore.”
When she thought that Shawn was married and had a child with Susan, she felt a chill.
Summer held Gale. “Let‘s go. Let‘s go home.”
At critical moments, her friend always came forward, regardless of right or wrong, and stood by her side resolutely and unconditionally.
Gale was lucky.
Dean stopped them. “You want to go? No way! You can go, but Gale needs to stay!”
“Who are you? What right do you have to restrict our personal freedom?”
“She killed Susan‘s child!”
Summer asked, “Where‘s the evidence? Two people fell together, and I haven‘t questioned you yet!”
The dean was still angry. “Mr. Wood, who is this arrogant woman?”
Shawn gave Summer a deep look. “Go out. This is not the place you should be.”
“I‘m going to leave! There‘s a dog blocking the way!”
The dean stared and yelled, “Who are you calling a dog!”
“Whoever that is barking.”
Shawn said deeply, “Gale stay. You can go.”
“That won‘t work. I am taking her away.”
“Impossible.”
Summer hummed, “Shawn, why don‘t you divorce Gale now and marry Susan? It‘s not like you can‘t live without Gale.”
“She wants to take her child and get away with it? Delusional!”
“The child is not yours, so why are you doing this!”
“Yes, but she killed mine. She should be responsible!”
Summer also exploded in anger. She could not care less that the person in front of him was Shawn, who was known for his temper, so she started to reason with him directly.
“Gale also fell, and she didn‘t push Susan. Why is she getting the blame? Maybe Susan deliberately framed her and dragged her to the ground!”
Susan screamed, “You framed me!”
“Is it a frame–up? You know best!”
Susan said, “Am I going to use my own child to frame Gale? Am I so vicious?”
“Yes.”
Susan‘s facial features are almost twisted.
LIL
Summer‘s eyes were on her and Dean, looking back and forth. “In my opinion, this is your plan. You wanted to kill Gale‘s child, then blame her... The result? It backfired on you, and you hurt yourself!”
Summer‘s tongue was so sharp. It did not matter that it was her against the three of them. She was not afraid.
Shawn‘s eyes were cold, and he reached out to grab Gale‘s hand.
She avoided it immediately.
Shawn‘s hand stopped in midair. “Gale, come here!”
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