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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 584

Chapter 584
Shawn did not want to hear her voice. “Shut up!”
Winnie could only stand quietly on the spot like a puppet.
Shawn placed the crown on her head.
Ambilight.
Beautiful.
Not everyone had the opportunity to wear such a precious and dazzling crown!
Just as Winnie was about to raise her head, Shawn immediately stopped her. “Don’t move!”
She felt aggrieved, but she did not dare to resist Shawn, so she could only maintain this posture stiffly.
She stood naked in front of him, but he was not moved!
What was Shawn’s purpose in bringing her back to Temperley Hall?
The rough fingertips landed on her cheeks and then down before slightly raising her chin.
“You know, you are most like her when you are silent.”
Once Winnie opened her mouth or made any expressions or movements, she reminded Shawn that the woman in front of her was a fake. She just looked like Gale.
The facial features could be similar, but the temperament and charm would not be similar.
“It’s impossible for her to take off her clothes in front of me. She can’t do such a shameless thing. It’s even more impossible for her to flatter me and curry favor with me.” Shawn stared deeply at this face.
“Every time she needed to please me, she was forced. Although she was cute on the surface, she hated me very much in her heart.’

“And what about you? Your eagerness and ambition are all written on your face!”
As soon as the words fell, Shawn raised his hand and waved her heavily, pushing her away.
“Ah!”
Winnie exclaimed and fell to the ground.
The crown also fell from the top of her head.
When she saw it, she quickly crawled over and carefully picked up the crown with both hands,
“Mr. Wood, if such a precious treasure is broken, how distressing it would be…”
Although Winnie wanted it very much, she knew this was impossible.
She held it up and handed it to Shawn.
Very humbly.
Shawn took it and put it back in the safe.
He turned around, turned and sat on the sofa without saying a word, lit a cigarette, and puffed.
Winnie just knelt and sat at his feet.
Like an obedient pet.
Shawn bent deeply to approach her, exhaling smoke rings from his mouth. Winnie. choked and coughed again and again.
A look of distress flashed in his eyes. “Gale, you can’t smell the smoke, right?”
“Yes, Mr. Wood.”
“No, you’re not Gale.”
Winnie looked at him affectionately. “Mr. Wood, you can treat me as her and call me Gale.”
Shawn’s eyes suddenly became cold. “Heh… you deserve it?”
He crossed his legs with a cold face. “Get out.”
“Huh?” Winnie was dumbfounded.
“I’ll let you go. Don’t you understand?” Shawn repeated.
“Mr. Wood, I’m not familiar with this place. Where can I go?” You have to be responsible for me.”
Shawn narrowed his eyes deeply and asked, “Do you want to stay?”
Winnie nodded vigorously. “Yeah! As long as I can stay by Mr. Wood’s side, I’m willing to do anything!”
“Winnie… It seems that you know what your face means to me.”
She deliberately lowered her head before raising her head to look at him… All of this
was Winnie’s scheme.
Just to make him notice her!
She had done it!
Shawn could not ignore her!
“They all said that I look like the dead Mrs. Wood. Mrs. Wood, rest in peace. Let me take care of you from now on!” Winnie said.
“You?”
“Yes, at least look at me every day. This face will make you feel better.”

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