Chapter 894
Shawn’s eyebrows darkened.
Winnie fell into his arms, looking fragile and helpless, but her eyes looked toward Gale very complacently.
Shawn did not push her away but put his arms around her waist. He spoke softly, but it was enough for Gale to hear….
“How did you fall? Did you accidentally, or did…someone push you?”
“Gale pushed me, Mr. Wood. Just before you came, she hit me.”
“What?”
For a moment, Shawn’s complexion suddenly changed, like dark ***, gloomy and stormy!
This kind of Shawn was no stranger to Gale.
Moreover, she had seen it many, many times.
In the past, when she was bullied, when she fell, when she was injured, as long as Shawn was present, he would immediately help her up, hug her, check her up and down, and check her for injuries.
After confirming that she was fine, he would ask the reason and what happened.
Then… he would stand up for her and back her up!
He would never let go of anyone who targets her!
At this moment, Gale saw Shawn like this again. He was familiar with him, the familiar process, the familiar, caring tone, and the deep anger in his brows and eyes.
However…
He was taking care of another woman.
The woman in his arms was not Gale!
It was replaced by Winnie!
Gale could not believe her eyes, let alone that the man standing in front of her was Shawn.
How could Shawn be so soft-spoken and pleasant to Winnie…
No, it was impossible, it was not him!
Gale bit the tip of her tongue hard. The pain spread.
Not a dream…
“Shawn…” Gale looked at him. “Winnie was right, I hit and pushed her.”
She admitted it openly.
Could it be… Could Shawn do anything to her?
Gale stood straight on the spot.
Shawn looked at her. “You are straightforward. You dare to admit it.”
“Why wouldn’t I dare?” Gale asked back, “Why don’t you ask her what she said and what she did!”
“I don’t care what she says or does, but you can’t do anything to her!”
Gale’s pupils shrunk suddenly.
She fixedly looked at Shawn’s eyebrows and facial features.
Was this the man she knew?
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