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Skeletons Of The Marital Closet novel Chapter 579

Summary for Chapter 579: Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter Summary: Chapter 579 – Skeletons Of The Marital Closet by Wen Tang Tan

In Chapter 579, a key moment in the billionaire novel Skeletons Of The Marital Closet, Wen Tang Tan delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

Chapter 579

“Enough. Go and find out who this designer is,” Shawn said.

“Sure.”

Joe kept muttering in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong, but he could not put the finger on it.

“Okay. I will do it, but if people don’t want to come, you can’t blame me,” Joe replied.

Shawn raised his eyebrows slightly. “Who would give up the invitation to join the Wood Group and stay in Florei? Such a small company?”

“What if they just don’t come?”

“She will come.” Shawn took a deep sip of red wine.

High salary, high benefits, what else could she want?

He did not believe that this designer could not be tempted!

Joe rubbed his nose, and glanced at Peach’s phone screen, which stayed on Florei’s sales page.

Could it be…

Was it really designed by Gale?

It should not be such a coincidence, right?

Shawn casually raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

It was getting late.

It was time for him to go.

Putting down his wine glass, Shawn stuffed his hand into his trousers pocket naturally. “Have fun. I’ll go first.”

“In such a hurry? What’s the rush? Anyway, you are single, so drink a few more cups,”

Joe asked.

As he spoke, he put his hand on Shawn’s shoulder and pulled him to the table full of

red wine.

“Let go.” Shawn gave him a cold look.

“Let’s drink! Everyone is here. It’s bad to arrive late yet leave early.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

Joe was speechless.

The server was a girl. She lowered her head, not daring to make a sound, trembling

tremblingly.

The server quickly apologized, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry… Mr. Wood, I didn’t mean it. I… I’ just wipe it off for you!”

She took out the tissue and was about to go to Shawn to his suit.

“Stop.” Shawn scolded, “Who allowed you to touch me?” The server’s hand froze stiffly in mid-air.

“But Mr. Wood, your clothes…”

“You don’t need to worry about it!”

Shawn’s face was deep and displeased, and the people next to him did not dare to come forward to intercede.

This server was unlucky!

It was bad enough to bump into someone, let alone Mr. Wood!

“Forget it. Let’s go.” Seeing this scene, Joe immediately came to rescue her. “Shawn, she was working normally, but you bumped into her. Why are you losing your temper? It’s difficult to do a job, so you must forgive her.”

“Forgive me.”

He waved his hand to signal the server to leave.

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