Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 68 It was not clear who stepped on which wire, causing one of the monitors to fall with a bang.

It happened to fall on Dean's chest.

Cough cough cough... The dean coughed hard. He was pretending earlier. However, how could he still pretend when something so heavy fell on him? The dean immediately opened his eyes, raised his hand, and moved the medical equipment in front of him. He shouted, "Hurry up and help me..."

The machine did not look big, but it was heavy enough for him not to be able to move it alone.

Susan hurried to help. "Dad!"

"It almost crushed me to death. If it hit my face, I would have lost my life!" the dean said.

The dean's voice was full of energy, unlike someone with a cerebral hemorrhage on the verge of death.

Susan winked at him anxiously.

The dean reacted with hindsight and hurriedly lay down again, looking weak. "Oh, oh, it hurts, doctor... hurry up,

call the doctor for me..."

Susan also pretended. "Dad, you just woke up. Take it slow!"

"Dean, you're awake," Gale asked, pretending to be considerate. "That's great. I'm worried to death!"

"Susan said that your condition has worsened. I didn't believe it. You are obviously in good health, so I came in to have a look. Look, you are awake now, you don't need to do the surgery, and I don't need to draw blood."

Dean at Susan looked at each other speechlessly.

Gale smiled and said, "Dean, keep the supplements you bought for yourself." Do this father and daughter really want to get rid of her child just by pretending to be sick? Fools!

Gale was not a weakling! "By the way, I'm going to call the doctor. Just wait a moment," Gale said again.

She turned and left the intensive care unit.

The dean clenched his teeth. His plan would have worked if he had kept it up longer!

Unexpectedly, Gale was so cunning and rushed in to wake

him up!

Susan was also very angry, but because Shawn was still there, she could not attack. "Mr. Wood, my dad should... should be fine."

Shawn's eyes were cold. His glare was like a knife.

"Mr. Wood, don't look at me like that. I...I'm afraid..."

Susan tried to act coquettish, but just as she was about to cling onto his arm, she was shoved away by Shawn.

"Do you think I would be fooled easily?" Susan's face turned pale. "No, Mr. Wood, my dad was really sick!" "It's all been exposed by Gale, and you are still playing dumb?" The moment the dean woke up, he completely understood everything!

He narrowed his eyes dangerously. "You exaggerated his condition. The real motive is to make Gale donate her blood repeatedly." "I......"

"You can target Gale, but you shouldn't play tricks on me." Shawn was furious, and he said angrily, "Nonsense!"

Susan quickly admitted her mistake. "Mr. Wood, I'm sorry, I didn't hide it from you on purpose. I was wrong, I won't dare again next time!"

Shawn would not even look at her, so he walked out with a cold snort.

"Mr. Wood!"

Susan hurried to catch up, but the closed door almost hit her face.

"Mr. Wood, don't be mad at me!" Susan shouted loudly.

However, Shawn had not even taken a look back.

"It's over, Dad. We shot ourselves in the foot!" Susan said.

Gale was already waiting beside the car at the entrance of the hospital. Shawn strode over and glanced sideways at her. "I see you got wiser." Previous Chapter

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