When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 25

Chapter 25 Blocking the Gun for Love

“What happened?”

After hanging up on Liam, Braden rushed to the bathroom door.

When he was about to open the door and have a look, he heard Shirley’s flustered voice.

“No, I’m fine. I’m fine.”

“Don’t come in! Don’t come in!”

Then came the sound of “clang“.

It didn’t sound like she was fine…

After hesitating for a while, Braden pushed the door open and walked in.

“Ah, why did you come in?”

“You… Get out! Get out!”

Shirley was already out of the tub in the bathroom. She was naked, but when Braden barged in, she quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her,

She was quick, but Braden saw everything.

There was silence in the room.

His tall body froze, he swallowed hard, and his thin lips somehow dried up.

He didn’t expect that her body looked so hot.

What had he been doing in the past four years? Why didn’t he know that until now?

It took Braden a long time to calm himself down.

Only then did he realize that the clothes rack above the bathtub had fallen.

Shirley’s clothes and bath towel fell into the bathtub filled with water and got wet.

So Shirley’s towel was wet and dripping.

“Do you need any help?”

He asked calmly.

Shirley, wrapped in a wet bath towel, stood in front of the man. Her beauty was so tempting.

“What do you think?”

The woman was so embarrassed that her cheeks and toes turned red.

Did he have a sense of boundaries? Were they familiar with each other? Was it really appropriate for him to come in right now?

If she wasn’t wearing only a towel, she might have dug a hole in the ground and stayed there for a hundred years!

“You look in trouble. How can I help you?”

Worried, Braden approached her.

“Don’t… Don’t come over. You can’t help me more than that!”

Shirley quickly retreated to the edge of the bathtub and was about to fall into it.

“Watch out!”

Braden reacted quickly and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

Then… Both of them fell into the bathtub, and the two were both wet.

clung to each other, and the posture

hot body temperature

the

time that he had been so close to her and observed

amber–like bright eyes, seemingly gentle and

tenacity of mystery.

like a newly blooming

long do we have to keep doing this? My legs

her arms

came to his

the woman out of the bathtub. Then he turned

get your

“No need…”

finish her words,

Anyway, we have been so close to each other.

there’s nothing to

edge of the bathtub, wrapped in a

Braden to return.

bedroom. When he was about to leave with Shirley’s robe, his

much jewelry in it. There were just a few necklaces, earrings,

stood out was a peach shaped crystal pendant, identical

the real

pendant given by the king of Loria

help but become more curious about his

secrets did

the same time, Liam

did those

in a

“No.”

sighed, “The police said that they all committed suicide

“Damn it!”

frowned and cursed in a low

was about to show

“Keep investigating. Find the person

Braden paused for a moment and added, “Get me a copy of Shirley’s

private, all

want

Liam was confused.

be too late to ask for

changed their clothes, it was already late at

Blocking the

leaned against the headboard of the bed and looked at the handsome man in the blue robe who was sitting on the couch, flipping through a

got a bruise on my arm. You don’t have to stay with me all the time. You should go back to your home and sleep. Let’s keep a distance as

saving me. It’s my responsibility

at the woman on the bed not far away. He said seriously, “Or do you need me

“No!”

bed with her back to him. She didn’t want to talk to

anymore.

if he wanted. Anyway, she was lying comfortably in bed, and it was not

on the table gave out a dim light, and the room was quiet and peaceful. Occasionally, the sound of

enough, Shirley, who hadn’t been sleeping well recently, suddenly felt very stable. She had never felt so relieved before and soon fell

his eyes and rubbed between his eyebrows. His handsome face was

looked at the woman

could only see her back. She was curling up

a weak little thing

Shirley for fear that she would wake up in the middle of

again. He couldn’t let down

deep breath, sipped his coffee and forced himself to cheer

phone and surfed the internet. Then for some

him and

was usually very lively. Because of the charity dinner,

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