Winnie was about to gnaw her teeth into pieces, seeing that victory was just around the corner, but unexpectedly…

At the last moment, it was completely ruined!

All ruined!

A few minutes later, Shawn's vision slowly began to regain clarity, with no blurriness or double images.

There was still a fiery dryness inside him.

He stood up slowly, pulled out the pen pierced into his palm expressionlessly, and walked straight past Winnie.

"Mr. Wood..."

Shawn seemed not to hear her and left the study.

There was a mess on the desk.

Scattered documents, a broken milk cup, bright red blood, and Winnie in pajamas...

A lot of things have happened, but at the same time, nothing has happened!

Shawn returned to the master bedroom, went straight into the bathroom, stood under the shower head, and turned on the cold water to flush himself!

The cold water poured on his body was so cold that he gasped.

However, the anger and heat wave in his body finally subsided gradually.

Half an hour later,