Chapter 222
It looked like she honestly did not care if she died in his arms tonight.
Shawn’s hands began to tremble. “Gale, I gave you opportunities again and again, but you did not cherish them. Well, very good, then don’t blame me for being cruel to you from now on!”
He abruptly withdrew his hand.
Gale coughed twice before gasping for air. “Being cruel from now on? Shawn, you ruined my life and everything I have!”
“It was your father who killed my father first!”
“My father, he…” Gale wanted to refute but was afraid of further aggravating him, so she forcibly held back her words. “Even so, what’s wrong with me? I did not kill your father!”
“You have to atone for him!”
Gale bit her lower lip hard.
One day, she would find evidence to prove her father’s innocence and prove that everything Shawn was doing now was wrong.
It was he who should be sorry to her, and it was he who
should atone for his sins.
She was just waiting… waiting for this day to come!
Shawn asked, “Don’t you agree? Do you still think that your father is not guilty?”
Gale turned her face away. “It’s very late.”
She wanted him to leave.
Shawn looked at her grimly. “Gale, don’t be delusional, whether it’s Sam or Aurum! You will be in my hands for the rest of your life!”
“Are you in love with me, Shawn? You haven’t brought up the divorce. You want me to stay by your side… are you in love with the enemy’s daughter?” she asked, with a
chuckle at the corners of her mouth.
Gale’s slender fingers poked his chest.
Shawn frowned tightly.
Gale’s smile became brighter and brighter. “Why don’t you dare to admit it?”
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