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!”

smiled and waved at

“Howard, I think…….‘

and should be punished. It’s the rule of the Stewart family. Whoever

cold face, he turned around and returned to the

the cold wind and

Braden is now my ex–husband. What does it matter to

the villa and waited for the ride–hailing service by the

“Mrs. Stewart, you are not leaving just like that, right? If you leave, no one else

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 from the

Stewart, you are being sarcastic,

things worse. As for Mr. Kenny and his wife. They will make a fuss once they know Old Mr. Stewart thinks of you as his granddaughter,

changes his decisions. I’m afraid I can’t be of help,

should find someone else”

blame me for being cold

to steer clear of Braden. It won’t be good for

going on.

approaching Shirley slowly, and she

to stop Shirley “You don’t need to change the old Mr Stewart’s mind. You just need to help

took Mr. Braden is seriously wounded, and he hasn’t eaten anything He

at the photo,

“What can I do?”

frankly, “I tried to plead for him, but Howard didn’t even let me speak. He even warned me that I would

are bed”

as Braden’s ex–wife, I’ve done everything I

put my life at risk for my

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

“Cheat

Mr. Stewart, he won’t do anything to you, since he dotes on you so much.

the medicine that she had prepared in advance

I want

is a bit inappropriate, isn’t

reason, her body went out of control. She took

mad at herself and thought, my body betrays me! Though I want

The night was dark.

Reflection Room was built next to

completely independent building

of cleaning and maintaining the room, only two white lights were left on, making

and at night,

back straight. His white shirt was stained red with blood, and the scene looked even more shocking than the

Why are you holding your back so

slightly. Although she did not want to admit it, she was

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 and has never disobeyed old Mr Stewart. He probably wants to use such a way to express

H

Mrs. Stewart, for the upcoming days. I’m sorry

she winked at the

around and looked up at

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