Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 392

Chapter 392

"What about your end? Is Shawn coming?"

Gale said, "He’s on the way."

Sam reassured her, "Things will go smoothly. If you look at it in another way, even if we fail..."

Gale took a deep breath. "No, we won't fail!"

Footsteps could be heard coming from afar.

Shawn was there!

Gale hurriedly hung up the phone and rushed to open the door.

"You're here." She smiled.

Shawn lowered his hand, which had just been about to open the door. "That's some initiative."

" I heard your footsteps. I've been waiting for you for a long time." Gale turned around and said, "Come in."

There was a mild fragrance in the air that was very similar to how Gale smelled.

It made Shawn even happier.

In the room, there were candles, ribbons, and a long dining table that was beside the window. The candlelight was flickering.

"A candlelit dinner?" Shawn raised an eyebrow.

Gale nodded and said, "Yes, let's eat first."

He asked, "What happens after we eat?"

Gale lowered her head and feigned embarrassment.

Shawn looked over to the bedroom. The door was left slightly ajar, and he could see the rose petals on the bed.

He felt warm inside.

Shawn smiled. "Galey, if you want me to die here... I'd be willing to. it

"Why are you talking about dying? Please, it's unlucky." As Gale said that, she held his hand and led him to the dining table.

Shawn turned the tables and wrapped his hand around her waist. " It should be my turn to show some gentlemanliness."

He pulled the chair out and kissed her gently on the forehead.

Gale looked at him and averted her gaze.

Her blush was half real.