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The Pampering CEO: Don't Mess With My Secretly-Married Sweet Wife novel Chapter 386

Susan Shelby could not find the courage to take a second glance at her hideousness and dreadfulness.

She felt truly ashamed that everybody else could still chat leisurely with her despite her disgusting appearance.

Susan felt that the sight of the monstrous her would burn the eyes of whoever saw her even if it did not make the person vomit in disgust.

Under such circumstances, it was better for her to be self-aware and not appear before everybody else again.

"Open the door, Susie," said Julian Shaw once again.

"I won’t.” Susan spoke with a pleading tone, "Julian, will you please go to the next room? I-I really don't you to see my current appearance."

Susan seriously did not want Julian to see her hideous appearance.

She could only hope that she would remain beautiful eternally in his heart.

"Susie." Julian came to understand Susan’s state of mind. His gaze became fixated and his voice sounded even more determined when he said, "Open the door!"

I wont.

“Don't make me," said Julian in a rather calm manner.

Don't make me?

Before Susan could react to the situation, all of a sudden, a loud crash was heard from outside the door.

Susan could not help being startled as she sat upright from the bed abruptly. "Julian! What are you doing?"

Julian felt rather gloomy as he looked at the door that didn't budge.

He was planning to kick down the door, yet who would have known that the quality of the Wrights’ door could be so surprisingly good!

However, this was not the key point!

Julian continued to bash the door over and over again without changing his expression.

"Mom, I'm going to stop Julian." Oliver Wright was about to head upstairs after noticing the situation.

Luna Harris stopped him.

Oliver looked at her in confusion.

Luna chuckled. "Don't. There are some matters to be left for them to solve it on their own."

"Yet..." Oliver had yet to react to the situation.

"Yikes, Oliver. Why are you such a blockhead like Jacob?" Anna Wright said slightly helplessly, "Don’t interfere if you're instructed not to interfere."

Shoot. Oliver could not tolerate this anymore.

Even if he was a blockhead, was he comparable to Jacob?

Oliver was about to talk it out with Anna properly when he realized his mother was watching Julian slamming the door with a gratified expression.

Oliver did not understand originally. However, Oliver seemed to have realized something as he looked at his mother's gaze.

He took a glance at the situation upstairs and heaved a sigh softly.

A person’s appearance was only a shell, but how many people could truly see through the shell?

If Julian and Susan could go through this ordeal, their relationship would certainly advance by leaps and bounds.

Susan had already gotten down from the bed and she was looking outside through the peephole.

Julian was slamming himself against the door heavily with a calm expression.

Julian’s act of slamming against the door was akin to slamming onto Susan's heart.

Susan felt as if her heart was trembling upon seeing Julian crashing over and over again.

"Please stop, Julian," said Suan shakily.

"I..." Susan's eyes reddened involuntarily upon remembering her hideous face in the mirror. "Julian, please don't push me anymore, alright? Just let me be alone now, I don't want to see you."

Her face was so disgusting that she wondered how much courage Julian would have to muster just to look at her face without frowning at all?

"I shall continue then." Julian did not bother arguing with Susan. He continued to slam into the door as if h e was tormenting himself.

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