Skeletons Of The Marital Closet

Chapter 125

"Look into it again. Don't let people find out," Shawn said.

Given the instruction, Fiona immediately responded, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

Shawn waved his hand, leaned back on the chair, and closed his eyes.

The phone on the table suddenly rang.

He picked up the receiver and said, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Wood, Sam from Carson Group, wants to see you. He is at the front desk now."

Sam?

"Let him come in."

"Okay, Mr. Wood."

Five minutes later, Sam walked in.

He was wearing casual sportswear with his hands in his pockets, looking relaxed.

Not at all, like a disgraced loser who just lost his company.

Shawn sneered deeply.

"From my company's perspective, I lost to you and was dismissed by the board of directors. Now, I can only go abroad to avoid shame. Well, I used this holiday to do something I want to do."

Shawn asked, "From what perspective would you have won over me?"

"Your love life."

The bitterness in Shawn's mouth was even deeper.

"You are too late. She won't