Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 971

Summer turned around gracefully and walked toward her office.

Joe also turned around and went back to his office.

Two people ran in opposite directions.

However, their hearts seemed to be drawn closer at this moment.

Summer's mind was blank as she sat at the desk, looking at the computer screen. She suddenly... regretted it!

How could she make such a bet with Joe!

‘Hello Summer, hello Summer, are you out of your mind?!"

‘Be his girlfriend? What a joke, I might as well kill myself! '

Taking a step back, what happiness would be there if she won?

Anyway, Joe had no dignity. Men have thick skin.

Summer felt like she was at the losing end of the stick!

Was it too late for her to regret it now!

However, she agreed to it. She was so arrogant just now, and now she was cowardly... Joe would ridicule her for a whole year.

Summer scratched her hair indiscriminately. Hey, forget it. Let's talk about it when the time comes. Anyway, the words have already been spoken, and I can't take them back."

The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. If she won, it meant that Shawn really changed his mind and became a complete scumbag.

How sad would Gale be?

Summer would not be happy if she won! It was over! Joe tricked her!

Meanwhile, Joe was in a good mood, humming a song all the way to the meeting.

Outside the meeting room, Shawn stood tall, talking on the phone.

"Shawn, when I woke up... in the hospital. I'm alone in the ward, and I am so bored. Where are you?" Winnie said coquettishly.

"I'm at the company, and I'm getting ready for a meeting." Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

"Then when will you come to see me?"

Shawn replied, "When I'm free."

However, he would not be free for the next few days!

"Take good care of your body. It's my fault that caused you to be injured. The doctor will prescribe medicine for you, and you can recover within a few days in the hospital," Shawn said.

"Shawn, you are indeed too brave for three nights in a row... you are my first man. I really can't stand it."

"It hurts, right?"

"Yeah, it hurts. But it's much better now. After applying the medicine, it calmed down," Winnie said aggrievedly.

"Take care of yourself in the future... There will be plenty of days like that."

"Shawn, you are so annoying."

Shawn was impatient. "The meeting will start soon. Bye."

Before Winnie could answer, he had already hung up the phone.

Turning around, Joe was looking at him with his arms folded, with ahalf-smile. His eyes kept sizing him up.

"Sick?" Shawn said coldly.

"You're on the phone with Winnie?"

"Yup," Shawn responded casually and was about to walk into the meeting room.

Joe clicked his tongue twice. “You spoke such sweet and concerning words, but on the surface, you acted so indifferently, even loathing... Shawn, you've got something up your sleeve, right?" Hearing what he said, Shawn paused and asked, "You cared about me that much?"

"Shawn, you are so annoying."