Chapter 51 Specialties

As they spoke, Howard put down his pen, pulled open his desk drawer, solemnly took out a rosewood box, and handed it to Shirley

“Shirley, open it and take a look.”

Shirley took the box and carefully opened it. There was a medal inside, engraved with a dove of peace and a sword. She looked at Howard in confusion. “Howard, this is…”

“Good girl, this is what your grandfather gave me on his deathbed, a symbol of his heroic life. Now I pass it on to you.”

Jason was like a brother to Howard. Howard sighed with emotions as he recalled Jason’s legendary life. “Before your grandfather passed away, he was worried about you the most. He repeatedly told me to give you the medal four years after your marriage to Braden….

“Now that you have been married for four years, the medal will carry your grandfather’s blessing to you. It will bless you and Braden with a happy and long lasting marriage.”

As Shirley put the gold medal in her palm, she felt as if the line between life and death had blurred, and she could touch Jason’s slightly rough but gentle palm. Tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Jason took great care of me when he was alive. And now that he’s gone, his spirit still guards me. I’m such a useless granddaughter I’m nothing but a burden for him…”

Shirley still remembered that before Jason passed away, he had held her hand and repeatedly told her not to take revenge and not to go back to that dangerous and complicated interpersonal circle. He did not need her to be very capable, nor did he need her to revive the Wilson family. He just wanted her to be an ordinary woman for the rest of her life and be Braden’s wife properly. Otherwise, he would not be at ease after he died.

But now…

She sighed and thought, I blame myself. Why am I so useless? I can’t even satisfy such a small wish of grandpa.

In the world, one’s mind is the most difficult to control.

I can take revenge and revive my family, yet I can do nothing about a man who doesn’t love me.

So far, I have tried my best. Since there is no hope, I can only choose to give up. I only ask for a clear

conscience!

“Silly girl, what are you talking about? In our eyes, you are a very outstanding kid. How can you be

useless?”

Howard looked at Shirley lovingly, his eyes full of admiration. “Put others aside The fact that you

have tamed Braden, who has been difficult since childhood, is enough to prove that you have at talent that no other girl can match.”

Shirley coughed a few times.

She avoided Howard’s gaze, feeling guilty

Braden and I have already

off

know what? After my vacation with Braden this time, I brought you some specialties.

you. What a wonderful

had bought beforehand. “These are coffee beans. This is fruit tea,

box, and inside it was a round and transparent pearl that seemed to be shining. “This is a black pearl dug up from the deepest part of Kapalai Island. They say that it has been existing for hundreds of years and has absorbed the

the pearl was real, which cost her a lot.

Howard before she left.

nice. I like it a

that was the size

on vacation. Also, she has great taste I dig

“Grandpa.”

voice came from outside

turned around and happened to meet Braden’s

if both of them were determined

saw each other again after just

they were divorced, it seemed that they looked at

eyes darted back and forth between Shirley and Braden,

attached now that you are back

after the other? Are

“We

**

bit her lip,

know whether she should come clean or

to

there had been a qualitative change in her relationship with Braden, and she could

love each other so much. How could we

put his arm around

they were used

outsiders might think of them as

“That’s right. How could

relieved to

then asked Braden, “Braden, tell me, did

Howard, yet she was

the bag of coffee beans only.

all, the best coffee beans in the world

Shirley was stunned.

forehead, feeling speechless.

This is the so–called tacit understanding between Braden and me. My dream destination

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