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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 36

Chapter 36

It was only later that Gale understood Susan‘s purpose.

If she took off her dress and gave it to Susan, she would either have to hide in the bathroom or leave.

Honestly, she was already sitting quietly in the corner. Why can‘t Susan let her go?

“Sorry, Miss Susan.” Gale smiled and said, “You‘re too short, my dress size...you can‘t fit.”

Gale is nearly 1.7 meters tall, with long legs and a slender waist.

Susan was just 1.6 meters. She was indeed a bit shorter than Gale.

Gale shrugged and said, “When you put on my dress, it will drag on the ground. I also really want to give you the dress, but it‘s a pity.”

“Gale, you...”

“I‘ll wipe it. If it really does not come clean, I‘ll wash it for you and then blow dry.” How could Susan agree?

She had no intention of continuing the argument. She reached out and pulled Gale‘s dress.

“I don‘t care. You have to take it off!”

At first glance, this pink dress was clearly bought by Mr. Wood.

Gale was a woman who had been in a mental hospital. She was lowly and did not deserve to wear such high–level luxury goods! “Susan, what are you doing!” “If you can‘t take it off yourself, I will help you!”

They are in a public place. If she was dressed scantily, it would be a giant embarrassment!

Her dignity would be gone by then.

Susan was too vicious!

At this moment, Summer rushed over and quickly joined

in…

“Hey, hey, what‘s this nonsense! What preposterous behavior!”

With Summer‘s help, could she escape?

Summer gave Susan a shove. Susan took two steps back and almost twisted her foot.

Susan roared, “Who are you! Don‘t you know who I am? You pushed me!” “Hear this loud and clear, my name is Summer!”

I warn you, mind your own business!”

Summer snorted, “I will mind whatever business I please. Tell me what‘s going on!”

She protected Gale behind her. Just like when she was a student, she will come forward as long as someone bullies Gale.

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