Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

After a few seconds of silence, she said, "Who on earth informed him?"

She was suspicious of Shawn!

However, she could not ask him directly!

Shawn replied, "It wasn't me! If I don't want to divorce, I wouldn't have agreed to you. I didn't know Grandpa would make such a fuss."

The phone rang.

Shawn answered the phone. "Hello?"

"Mr. Wood... Your grandpa just... just woke up suddenly..." the housekeeper said.

"Woke up?"

"Yes, yes, he has something to tell you!"

The housekeeper brought the phone to Lucas.

"Shawn, if you really get a divorce, then... that... would be a big disobedience! It is pissing me off!"

"If you still want me to live a few more years, you have to listen to me!"

"It pissed me off... You think the Wood family belongs to you. You can do whatever you want, and no one can control you anymore.novelebook.com Are you satisfied?" Lucas took a breath after speaking.

"Grandpa, you are threatening me," Shawn replied.

"I'm going to threaten you.... If you want to die and hold a funeral for me, then go to the Civil Affairs Bureau!"

"Grandpa..."

He hung up.

Shawn pursed his lips deeply and looked sideways at Gale.

He deliberately turned on the speakerphone, and she heard it too.

Lucas was threatening him with his life!

Gale stomped her feet, bit her lip, and walked down the steps quickly, walking in a hurry.

"Galey, where are you going?"

"The company!"

Gale was also full of anger.

They were almost divorced, but Lucas suddenly intervened, and it got messed up again!

So close!

The more it was delayed, the more inseparable they became!

The corners of Shawn's lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint smile on his face.

He thought the divorce was settled, so he did not have any hope. He accepted reality and planned to pay attention to her and protect her silently for the rest of his life, but he did not expect... Grandpa came so soon.

Then, it could not be Shawn's fault, could it?

It was not that he instructed Lucas to make a fuss and faked being sick... It was beyond his expectation.

Gale also understood that, and that was why there was no place to vent her anger!

It was Lucas' doing alone, and Shawn did not participate in the whole process.

Moreover, he kept insisting that he wanted a divorce.

What could Gale do?

Only herself to blame...bad luck! Bad luck!

Meanwhile, in the ambulance, the doctor and nurse looked at each other.

They did not really need to save the patient.

Lucas was full of energy, and he did not look sick.

The housekeeper helped Lucas to sit up.

"Sir, you'd better go to the hospital. Arrange a VIP ward and stay in it for two days, it's just a matter of taking care of your body," the housekeeper said.

Lucas let out a hum.

That was what he planned too. After all, he had already faked it to this point.