Twisted Marriage Secret Loves (Gale and Shawn) novel Chapter 583

Chapter 583

As long as she could win Shawn over, her prosperity and wealth in this life would be secure!

She would not need to be a waitress anymore.

Everyone in Sea City must give her the respect she deserves!

Shawn lowered his head deeply, looked at Winnie’s hand, and stared straight at it. Take it away.”

Winnie was startled and quickly withdrew it.

Did he not like people touching him?

Not even her?

Obviously… Her face was the best weapon! Could Shawn refuse her face?

Shawn opened the car door and said, “You can’t touch me without my permission. Follow me.”

He walked in front with his long legs, and Winnie trotted to keep up.

“Mr. Wood, you are back.” The housekeeper came forward to greet him, and took the car keys and coat.

When he saw Winnie behind him, the housekeeper froze. “This… is…”

Shawn did not make a sound and pulled his tie slowly.

The housekeeper stared at Winnie for a while and then asked, “Mr. Wood, who is this?

“Who do you think she is?”

The housekeeper looked terrified.

Shawn looked at him. “Is it very similar to her?” The housekeeper nodded and said, ” Yes. But if you look closely, something is missing.”

Gale’s kindness and charm were missing from this woman.

It was just a simple similarity in facial features!

“Get out.” Shawn waved his hand. “There is no need for a vigil tonight. Please don’t disturb me.”

“Yes, Mr. Wood.”

Winnie looked around at the interior decoration of Temperley Hall.

Expensive marble floors, a giant crystal chandelier of more than ten meters, luxurious furniture, priceless ornaments…

How happy and free it would be to live here.

Who knew…

Shawn’s eyes sank. “Who told you to take it off? Put it on!”

“Mr. Wood…”

“I won’t say it a second time!”

Terrified by the harsh aura, she picked up the clothes on the ground in embarrassment,

“Okay…”

Shawn just looked at her coldly. There was no facial expression!

Sober, calm, and restrained!

Winnie put on her clothes, and her face was a little pale. She did not know what he was thinking.

“Stand still. Lower your head,” Shawn ordered.

Winnie glanced at the crown in his hand. “Mr. Wood, do you want to give it to me?”

This woman talked too much.