Divorce!
She must leave!
"What does it matter? We are getting a divorce."
"But I want to know."
Gale hesitated for a few seconds, then said softly, "Yes."
It was so light that it was just a nasal sound, like an auditory hallucination.
However, Shawn heard it.
The whistling wind blew past his ears, but what remained in his ears was only the word 'Yes'.
It was very light and thin, but Shawn felt that it was the most touching word he had ever heard.
It was enough.
Gale got out of the car and walked to the villa.
The car lights shone on her back, and Shawn just watched this scene quietly, watching her walk away. Her figure
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgradually became smaller until it disappeared.
He suddenly understood what Gale felt when he went to send Nicole to school with her, standing at the
kindergarten gate, watching Nicole walk into the classroom with her school bag on his back.
Watching a person drift away and knowing you would not be a part of their life anymore...
It was certain that Nicole would grow up, leave her parents, and start a new family.
However, Gale would be divorcing him. She would be with Aurum and interact less and less with him…
Some people go away, but you know they will come back.
Some people go away and never come back.
Gale walked away and disappeared from Shawn's sight.
She did not look back.
Shawn got out of the car and stood in the empty garden of Temperley Hall, with the whistling wind in his ears, which
felt slightly chilly.
At this moment, boundless loneliness and loneliness swept over him.
When Gale returned to the room, Nicole was already fast asleep.
She was lying on her side, and the pillow squeezed her cheeks, making her look very cute.
Gale lifted the quilt up and covered her gently.
Nicole, for you, it did not matter if Mommy was a villain.
Under Shawn's high pressure, the Yarn family had no way out and would take the initiative to get Natalie to cure
Nicole...
Gale did not sleep well either.
It did not take long for the alarm clock to ring.
She hurried to the bathroom in a daze, habitually putting on her old and ugly makeup first.
"Mrs. Anne." Nicole's baby voice sounded.
Gale turned around and said, "Morning, Nicole. Come on, brush your teeth."
Nicole stood in front of the sink seriously and quietly, brushing her teeth, washing her face, and then obediently
stayed still, asking Gale to comb and braid her hair.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGale was a little absent-minded, and she did not sleep well. Her eyes were a little dazed, and she accidentally
tugged Nicole's hair.
"Ahh."
Gale stopped moving. "Ah, I'm sorry. I hurt you."
"It's okay, Mrs. Anne. You can continue braiding. Just slow down."
Nicole was very kind, just like Gale.
That day was no different from usual.
The only difference... Only Shawn and Gale knew it.
The kitchen was still busy, and a sumptuous breakfast was served in the dining room. Shawn sat in his seat, as
usual, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.
He looked up, hearing footsteps.
"Daddy, good morning!" Nicole shouted happily.
"Good morning."
Shawn bent down deeply and placed a kiss on his daughter's forehead.