Chapter 191 Peter slammed his head into the housekeeper‘s body.
The huge impact distorted the housekeeper, and he bent down in pain, kneeling on the ground for a long time without getting up.
Although Peter did not hit the pillar, he stepped back several steps and stood dizzy for a while, before finally falling to the ground and passing out. Years of prison life made Peter‘s physical fitness very
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poor.
Gale rushed over. “Dad...Dad, wake up, don‘t scare me. I can‘t lose you!”
Peter slowly opened his eyes, his lips trembling, and he wanted to say something, but in the end, he could not make a sound.
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Gale was terrified.
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“Ma’am, don‘t...don‘t worry.” The housekeeper got up with difficulty. “Peter is fine. It should be a slight concussion. He just needs to rest for two days.”
She breathed a sigh of relief. “Housekeeper, thank you, thank you so much...”
She did not know how to express her gratitude. The housekeeper saved her father‘s life.
“You‘re welcome. It is fine.”
Gale wiped the corners of her eyes, only to realize that she had already burst into tears.
She raised her head and looked at Shawn, who had been standing beside him from beginning to end, like an audience member, watching the whole farce.
He was tall and straight with a noble temperament.
Gale was a clown in front of him.
She said, “Send my dad back. I promise you. I’ll go and apologize to Susan...until she forgives me!”
Shawn looked at the housekeeper deeply. “Do you hear her? Go.”
“Yes, Mr. Wood.”
Several bodyguards carried Peter into the car and sent him back to the prison.
Watching the car disappear from sight, Gale‘s heart was tightly gripped, unable to calm down.
“You must suffer every time, and you will be willing to bow when you hit the wall and bleed your head. Gale, why bother?” Shawn said lightly.
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She turned her head and looked at him standing beside her.
“Why? Could it be that under oppression, a person never
resists and is submissive like a puppet? Resistance may have no results, but if you don‘t resist, there will definitely be no results! People have to fight for themselves!” Gale replied.
Shawn raised the corners of her mouth mockingly.” What have you won after trying so many times? Huh?”
She bit her lip heavily.
Shawn said, “Won more torture. Gale, you are terrific.”
He turned and walked toward the sports car parked in the
garden. “Get in the car.”
In the hospital.
As soon as she heard the familiar footsteps outside the door, Susan immediately changed her leisurely appearance, messed up her hair, and pretended to be weak and passive.
Soon, Shawn pushed the door and walked in.
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“Mr. Wood...” Susan slowly sat up from the hospital bed, and when she saw Gale behind him, she became agitated. “Why is she here!”
Gale said nothing.
Susan pointed her finger at her. “Go out, I don‘t want to see you! Gale, you are the murderer of my child. You will be punished! Go!”
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