When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 31

Chapter 31 The Strange Three

Braden pushed open the door of the room and saw that Blaine, who was drugged, was pressing Jane

under him in a strange gesture.

“Save me!”

Jane seemed to see hope and screamed to Braden for help.

Although Blaine was her boyfriend, they had sex a long time ago, she really couldn’t accept this. It was too embarrassing!

Braden looked coldly at the two people on the ground and took away the things that belonged to Shirley on the table.

“It’s your own fault!”

After he said these words, he left without looking back.

It was time for Jane to suffer.

Going downstairs, seeing Shirley standing at the door, Braden frowned coldly, “We haven’t divorced yet. You are still the owner of this villa.”

“Thank you, I don’t care!”

Shirley took her things, turned around, and left, not even bothering to say goodbye.

At this moment, it was dark.

Shirley stood outside the villa and wanted to take a taxi. But because it was too far away from downtown, no driver was willing to take the order.

After a while, Braden stopped in front of her in his silver sports car. His handsome face was cold, “Get in the car!”

It wasn’t an invitation, but an order.

Shirley thought about it, but didn’t refuse, opened the co–pilot’s door, and sat on it directly.

But she was a little surprised to see what was on the seat.

“Where did you get it?”

She saw that there was an amber pendant, which was exactly the same as the one she had picked up in the cemetery this morning.

A bold guess immediately rose in her heart, “Could it be that this guy went to the cemetery to worship her parents today, and he accidentally dropped the amber pendant

But why did he buy two same pendants? Was it just a coincidence?

“Your pendant…”

“Don’t touch my stuff!”

Braden’s tone was not kind. He snatched the pendant with a cold face!

“Stingy man!”

Shirley’s expression was a little lost.

Thinking that it should be a coincidence, she was being self–indulgent.

After all, Braden didn’t even care about her, so how could he remember the anniversary of her parents‘ death and bother to send flowers to worship?

hated her now. What was

just wanting to

discovered that

way is not going back to Marriott Apartments. Where are

ahead intently, “You will

delicate face, “Stop, I want

the fact that it wasn’t easy to take a taxi in the

place as her, she wouldn’t have

now. Why did

“Sit down!”

the gas pedal harder. The car

cars in a row.

Don’t get

against the seat.

armrest.

all, she also had done a lot of research on racing cars back. then.

frightened.

are almost there. Don’t

handsome and cold face was expressionless. He continued

about ten minutes, the car stopped at The Night

knew this club. It was very high–end and had

of the club

this guy suddenly bring

“Get off.”

Braden parked the car, he unlocked the

Shirley hurriedly opened the car door and prepared to

and said in an absolutely

accompany me ”

are going to get divorced. Why should I cooperate with you? What good do

as before, and said proudly, “My appearance fee

million for a

“Deal!”

and said, “Mr. Stewart is

she used to be, she was willing to be his servant, standing by twenty–four hours a day to accompany him.

better to ask for

the waiter, the two came to the Night

room in the entire club, and it only accepted the most

that the laughter in the box

as Braden got in, all the sounds

guy rushed over, and he stared at Braden,

Braden’s good friend

child

let out an even more exaggerated roat “What Braden not only came by himself but also

face was calm. He walked in and said

didn’t understand the situation. So she pretended to be a well–behaved wife and

the man obediently.

money was one million a

the box, it

vague and ambiguous. She thought she

sitting. It was obvious that all of them were from rich families

man and a woman

crowd.

rimless glasses on his nose. He looked elegant. His narrow, deep eyes showed the ability to control everything with

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