Gale opened the car door and went in.

"Are you injured?"

She shook her head.

Shawn snorted coldly and said, "You are quite clever. You know how to protect yourself."

"I was close to getting injured," Gale said, subconsciously wanting to touch her lower abdomen.

When she thought that Shawn was beside her, her movements stopped abruptly.

"This is the end of the matter. Don't think about going to trouble Susan," he warned.

"You really look down on me. How can I have the courage."

Susan was his favorite and the woman he promised he would marry. How could she compare?

Only she would suffer.

Gale said, "However, you always hate others touching your things, and I am yours."

"Susan is different."

"Because you love her, don't you?"

Shawn did not answer.

Love? It does not seem to be.

More of a responsibility.

After all, Susan saved him with her body, which caused some emotions to stir in him.

Shawn pressed his eyebrows deeply, "I've already punished her. What else do you wan