Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 557

Chapter 557
He could have grabbed her entire skirt or her ankle.
Gale would not have fallen into the sea.

Shawn tightly held the piece of pink fabric to his heart.
This would be something that he treasures in this life!
‘Gale…” Shawn carefully wiped off the sand on the glass jar. “I’ll take you home.”
In fact, he knew better than anyone that Gale would never come back.
Not even a floating corpse.

Therefore, he could only take away this handful of sand by the sea.
From now on, Shawn would always live with the pain of losing Gale!
This was her best revenge, the most painful punishment for him!
In the Sea City.

Everyone knew that today was the day for the funeral of the young lady of the Wood family.
It rained.
The mourning hall was set up in Temperley Hall.
An endless stream of people came to express their condolences, and there was a lot of traffic in front of the gate.
How many
of these people would really feel sad about Gale’s death?
They were there for Shawn!

It was because Shawn loved Gale deeply, and he was famous in the city for it.
Flattering Mrs. Wood was much more effective than flattering Mr. Wood!
Now that Mr. Wood has lost his beloved wife, they naturally want to show their faces and express their condolences.

“What’s the point of making it so grand and shrouded?” Summer was wearing a black dress with a white flower pinned to her chest. She definitely wants to be buried quietly on a mountain full of wildflowers. When spring comes, the small wildflowers
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will bloom all over the hillside and accompany her year after year.”
“When she was alive, Shawn trapped her in the cage of Temperley Hall. Now that she is dead, she will still be trapped in an exquisite tomb!” Summer said to herself while paying her respects.
Her eyes were red and swollen.
In the past two days, Summer had shed so many tears that she was almost blind from crying.
Next to her, Joe sighed, and after a long while, he only said one sentence, “My
condolences.”
Perhaps for Gale, death in Sea City was a rebirth somewhere else!
She no longer misses anything here.

Shawn stood in the middle of the mourning hall.
His face was haggard, his eyes were black and blue, and the black suit made him tall and straight, looking like a tree facing the wind.
He just looked at Gale’s black and white photos quietly.