Chapter 650 – Highlight Chapter from Skeletons Of The Marital Closet
Chapter 650 is a standout chapter in Skeletons Of The Marital Closet by Wen Tang Tan, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the billionaire narrative into new territory.
Chapter 650
Summer pulled him back and pressed him on the chair. "Oh, what's the rush? What a big deal it can be. Let him wait for a while."
"It's a big deal! I can't tell you!"
"I'm at the company every day, so I know what's going on... don't move!"
Summer quickly peeled off the eggs and stepped forward.
She gently rolled the egg under Joe's eyes.
It was very comfortable and warm.
Moreover, the faint fragrance of Summer's body lingered on the tip of Joe's nose.
Her hair fell down, and the tips of her hair brushed against his neck....
Joe suddenly became distracted.
He swallowed and turned his head sideways, his heart beating very fast.
However, he said, "You are suddenly so gentle... I'm not used to it yet."
"I'm always gentle."
"Do you believe this?"
"It's just that I can't be gentle with you. Okay, look, you look alive now. You are the vice president of the company. You still have to pay attention to your image," Summer said.
Joe asked, "My image is bad?"
Summer nodded and said, "It is good. If you can cultivate your inner qualities well, you will be almost perfect."
She smiled at him and took two steps back to stay away from him.
Joe felt empty in his heart.
He got up and walked out quickly. "Let me go. If I drag Shawn any longer, he will lose his temper." After walking far away, Joe could still smell Summer's body.
Oh hell!
CEO's office.
"What's the matter, Shawn? Fiona called me in early in the morning."
"Eh..."
Joe could not continue to make up this nonsense.
He sat dow and asked, "Fine, but why do I need to go with you?"
Shawn asked, "Do you have other plans for the weekend?"
"No."
"That's why."
Joe jumped up immediately.
"I'm so sleepy, and I need to have a drink to wake myself up."
Shawn leaned back in his chair, playing with a pen in his hand.
His voice came faintly, "Actually... I seem to have seen Gale."
Joe's hands trembled, he almost spilled the coffee beans, not daring to answer.
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