Shawn threw her into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. "Today you are so beautiful... Did you want to seduce a man at the celebration banquet?"

"I didn't! Why are you humiliating me!"

"Isn't it?" He snorted coldly. "Sam has gone abroad, and there are no men around you, so you can't wait to find another one!" Words were sharper than knives.

Gale blushed and asked, "Shawn, the one who had sex with Susan was you, and I didn't do anything. Now you are creating something out of nothing, blaming me for dressing up and going to a celebration feast to hook a man?! Do you have any conscience!"

They looked at each other.

Seeing how she wanted to cry but tried her best to hold it back, Shawn wanted to raise her hand and touch her head.

However, he had to endure.

Shawn deeply felt a hint of helplessness... Why would someone as strong as he also have such emotions!

Words were so useless when it came to expressing love, yet so sharp when expressing hurt!

Shawn could not control