Chapter 252 The front desk was stunned when Shawn appeared at the entrance of the company.
“M...Mr...”
He still had that blue shirt on, which was stained with blood. He had a bandage on his hand, and his expression was incredibly dark. He looked like…
He had just killed someone.
“Mr. Wood!” Fiona hurried over in a panic. “You... Ah, this b–blood.”
Shawn looked at her coldly.
He went back to the president‘s office and got a change of clothes from the lounge. After that, he went right to work.
Fiona said, “Mr. Wood, your hand... You should rest. You can dictate, and I‘ll help you write everything down.”
Shawn said calmly, “It‘s not broken. I‘m not a cripple.”
“Oh… Mr. Wood, you have such a good mentality.”
I
If a normal person got hurt like that, they would already be considered quite strong if they were not crying their hearts out.
“It‘s because this was in exchange for her safety. It was
worth it.” Shawn opened his palm.
Fiona did not understand, but she did not ask any further.
However, Fiona knew that the woman being referred to was probably Gale.
“Call Joe here.”
“Yes.”
Joe had already been struggling to hold back. The moment Fiona notified him, he quickly took the elevator to the top floor.
“Shawn, you‘re looking for me? Are you planning on staying in the hospital for the next few days?” Joe asked. “No, I‘ll be at the office as usual. I‘ll only be at the hospital if I‘m free.” “You‘re not planning on keeping Gale company?” Shawn paused for a moment before answering , “She‘ll only feel annoyed looking at me.” It was better for him not to go there that frequently. At least he would not be an eyesore. “Tragic, how tragic. Shawn, if only you knew this would happen, then you wouldn‘t have done everything you did in the past,” Joe said while crossing his arms. Shawn signed a document in frustration.
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