Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Joshua started to yell at him again, "Why are you looking for Big Beauty? You just bullied her in the office today. Are you going to bully her at home? I'll be the first to say no!" Shawn walked to the second floor without even looking at Joshua.

"Old fart!"

Peter was terrified. It was the first time he saw Joshua talking to Shawn like this.

Although it was said that they were father and son... but Shawn had no idea that that was his son.

If Shawn was really going to be angered, no one could protect Joshua unless his identity was revealed!

After so many years, even Peter was still a little subconsciously afraid when he saw Shawn, even though Shawn was extremely polite and respectful to him.

"Joshua, you still can't talk to Shawn like this in the future. That's your father," Peter reminded in a low voice.

"I know."

"No one dares to yell in front of him like you."

Joshua replied, "Then I will be the first one!"

This courage... Ironically it came from Shawn!

Peter froze for a moment, touched Joshua's head, and could not help laughing. "You silly."

Shawn raised his hand and knocked on Gale's door.

"Enter."

He was taken aback, so should he just go in?

"Come in," Gale's voice sounded again.

Gale thought it was Joshua.

She just woke up, leaning against the head of the bed with sleepy eyes, her whole body shrouded in the golden brilliance of the setting sun.

Shawn walked in.

Familiar footsteps, familiar figure...

Gale looked up suddenly. "Why..."

She quickly lowered her head to look at herself, but luckily there was nothing to be ashamed of.

Her action fell into Shawn's eyes, but it had another meaning.

"You can lift up your clothes and show Aurum the birthmark on his waist. Now it's wrapped tightly in front of me, but you still don't feel relieved and have to check it?" Gale frowned. "Can you speak without such weirdness?"

"I'm just stating the facts."

Shawn's eyes fell on her neckline. Only a little collarbone line could be seen.

He walked to the bed and put his finger on her shoulder. "Gale, there is nothing I haven't seen."

Her face became hot. "Do you have something to say?"

"It's okay. I just came to pick you up. Have you had enough rest?" Shawn said.

"This is my home."

"This is your father's home. Temperley Hall is your home," Shawn corrected.

Gale looked at him with clear eyes. "That is just a gorgeous cage."

"Gale, Nicole is still there."

Gale raised her hand and touched her face. "How long will I have to wait before I can appear in front of Nicole with my face and hear her sweetly call me Mommy?" It was a very common thing, but now it has become her wish.

"Natalie can't last long. The Yarn family can't last either," Shawn said deeply.

The Yarn family!