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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 867

Chapter 867

'Galey, don't let him worry, don't let him get distracted.'

Just be fine.

The only person who could disturb Shawn's heart was Gale!

"In the four years since I left you, I have lived a better life than you imagined. I didn't suffer from insomnia, didn't wake up from nightmares in the middle of the night, and lived a free and comfortable life," Gale said.

"Gale, you want to do better."

"Of course." She raised her chin and added, "Mr. Wood..."

Shawn met her gaze. "Yes?"

What was up with him?

"Your complexion is dark, face is haggard, and your skin is dull. Your beard should be shaved..." Gale also looked at him carefully, bending over the window of the sports car. "The dark circles under the eyes are comparable to giant pandas. Tsk tsk, you reach middle age, but you still have to clean yourself up."

The corner of Shawn's mouth twitched. "Middle-aged?"

"Yes, if I remember correctly, Mr. Wood is thirty-two, right? Aren't you middle-aged? Are you still a teenager?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly. "Gale, do you... think I'm old?"

"I didn't say that."

Shawn's expression softened a little.

"It's just, who doesn't like young handsome guys?" Gale said, "Just like men always like eighteen-year-old girls, we women also always like eighteen- year-old boys."

Shawn's expression sank completely.

Gale said in an earnest tone, "You need to take care of your appearance. Your hair is already white, and your face must be firm and smooth without wrinkles, otherwise... If Joshua sees you someday, he will probably call you Grandpa.”

Shawn was speechless.

Seeing his face as black as a dark cloud, Gale was in a good mood.

She won!

Who told him to call her curvy? Who told him to tease her first?

He was not the only one who can joke, right?

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