Skeletons Of The Marital Closet By Wen Tang Tang Chapter 232


    Chapter 232 “The operation is very...”


    Shawn interrupted him and asked directly, “Where‘s the child?”


    Naturally, Lucas must not hear that the operation was sessful and the child was aborted!


    When the doctor saw Shawn‘s deep eyes, he immediately realized it.


    “Sorry, we tried our best and didn‘t save the child,” the doctor changed his words immediately,


    “Mr. Wood, don‘t be too sad... You and Mrs. Wood are both young and healthy, so it‘s perfectly safe to


    have a child in the future.”


    Shawn gave a nod.


    “Now Mrs. Wood‘s body is rtively weak, and the anesthesia has not yet worn off. She needs to be


    transferred to the ward for a good recovery. She should at least stay in the hospital for a week and fully


    recover,” the doctor said.


    After that, the doctor left.


    Shawn still stood there, motionless.


    He finally did this, but in his heart... he did not feel happy


    at all.


    Instead, there was a deep sense of loss, panic, and helplessness...


    It seemed that something very important was lost.


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    Shawn subconsciously felt that it was because Gale hated him because of the child, so he had this


    emotion.


    Heart beating fast, he raised his hand and pressed it.


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    The panic would slowly fade away, he thought. It was just an unknown emotion.


    At this moment, Shawn did not know at all that what he had lost was the most important thing in his life.


    The door to the operating room was wide open. The nurse pushed the hospital bed and came out. Gale


    was lying on it, her hair was messy, and there was a needle in the back of her hand.


    Pale.


    Shawn touched her hand deeply, and her fingertips were cold.


    Lucas‘s sigh echoed in the corridor.


    Shawn followed the hospital bed, walked into the ward together, and mmed the door shut.


    He wanted to apany Gale.


    The phone rang, and Shawn took it, “Hello.”


    “Mr. Wood, it‘s already almost noon. When will youe to thepany?” Fiona asked cautiously.


    “I won‘te today.” “Okay.” Fiona also frowned and pushed the door into the conference room.


    “Ms. Fiona, how‘s it going? When will Mr. Woode?” Joe said. Fiona replied, “Mr. Winter, Mr. Wood


    just said...he won‘te to thepany today.” “What? Did something happen to Mr. Wood?”


    “Why did he suddenly ask for leave? You must know that Shawn has always been a model worker in


    thepany and is neverte for meetings. Today, suddenly, without reason, he just left the


    company?”


    Joe clenched his fists and coughed a few times, also a little surprised. “If that‘s the case, then I will


    preside over this meeting.”


    They did not know what happened and decided to ask about itter.


    Joe was the vice president of thepany, and his ability and emotional intelligence were top–notch,


    so he was a


    good stand–in. The meeting was sessfully held.