When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Stop Pretending to Be Nice

The tablets of the Stewart family’s ancestors were placed in the Reflection Room in the Stewart’s home Kneeling in the Reflection Room was the most serious punishment for the Stewart family.

Braden was silent the whole time. With the whip marks all over his back, he knelt in front of the tablets, while the ground was so cold and hard that it might break his knees.

“Send someone to guard here. He is not allowed to eat or drink for three days. I’ll see how long he can hold on to it!”

Howard ordered Aspen with a stern face

Aspen

looked at Braden’s bloody back and was very worried. She mustered up her courage to plead, “Mr. Stewart, he just got whipped, and he is seriously injured. Kneeling for three days without eating or drinking will be too much for anyone, including him!”

“He did something wrong, and he was willing to be punished. He said so himself.”

Howard was merciless and didn’t even glance at Braden.

“But… Mrs. Stewart said that she was the one who proposed the divorce, and she had someone she liked. How could that be his fault?”

“That I don’t care!”

Howard’s face was cold, and he took Shirley’s side fair and square. “This brat must have gone too far and hurt her feelings. That’s why she likes someone else. It’s more of the reason why he should

reflect on it.

“No matter what, he cheated on her and made some other woman pregnant. Those are the facts, and those alone deserve him to die to make amends!”

Aspen thought, I know Mr. Stewart. He won’t be soft–hearted whatsoever

Things might get even worse if Mr. Kenny and his wife find out about this.

I’m afraid that the only one who can save Mr. Braden is his ex–wife

The atmosphere at the dining table was harmonious.

“Shirley, try the fish. I remember that you like fish the most, right? It’s made by a new chief this time. Go ahead and see if it suits your taste

“Thank you, Howard.”

Shirley obediently took it and chewed mechanically.

“There are many ways to cook fish. You may steam it, braise it, or fry it. And the most challer;

way is steaming…”

Shirley was absent–minded.

She thought, seriously? Howard, Braden is kneeling in the Reflection Room with a blood–stained back, starving and suffering from the cold. And you are here, discussing ways of making fish with me in high spirits?

After dinner, it was time to leave Shirley looked back several times, wanting to say something but hesitating.

“Good girl, go back. Remember to visit me often!”

and waved

“Howard, I think…….‘

family. Whoever pleads for him won’t change anything. If you try to beg for

speaking with a cold face, he turned around and

cold wind and did not know

we’ve already divorced. Braden is now my

left the villa and waited for

while looking anxious. “Mrs. Stewart, you are not leaving just like that, right? If you leave, no one else can save

and I have already divorced, so please don’t call me Mrs. Stewart anymore. Besides… I shouldn’t be the one to save him. Why don’t you go get help

you are

woman’s guts. If she is here, it will only make things worse. As for Mr. Kenny and his wife. They will make a fuss once they know Old Mr. Stewart thinks of

I can’t be of help, even

should find someone else”

me for being cold

we’re divorced. I just want to steer clear of Braden. It won’t be good for either of us

going on.

Shirley slowly, and she was ready to

forward to stop Shirley “You don’t need to change the old

hasn’t

couldn’t help but look at the photo, and

“What can I do?”

plead for him, but Howard didn’t even let me

are bed”

Braden’s ex–wife,

put my life at risk for my scumbag ex–husband, can

that Shirley was swaying, Aspen was instantly a lot relieved. She said hurriedly. “You don’t have to plead with old Mr.

“Cheat

by old Mr. Stewart, he won’t do

she had prepared in advance and dinner into a box and

Stewart, Mr. Braden’s life is now depending on you. I want to thank

This is a

say no, but for some reason, her body went out of control. She took

was secretly mad at herself and thought, my body betrays me! Though I want to refuse her, my body gives the most honest

The night was dark.

was built next

completely independent building

the room, only two

and at night,

of the Reflection Room with his back straight. His white shirt was stained

Why are you holding your back so

her fingers slightly. Although she did not want to admit it, she was indeed worried about him deep

while her eyes were filled with sorrow. “We can do nothing about it. Mr Braden has always been proud since he was a kid. He respects old Mr. Stewart very much

H

Stewart, for the upcoming days. I’m

finished speaking, she winked at

and looked up

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