Chapter 54 The Older, the Wiser

“You fail to appreciate others‘ kindness. What a paranoid!”

Shirley angrily walked out of the Reflection Room and couldn’t help but curse.

She thought, I’m so stupid. I shouldn’t have been kind to him whatsoever! Why bother?

Instead of coming here, I should have gone back, taken a bath, and watched a show while eating and drinking How nice would that be?

Aspen was waiting at the side. When she saw Shirley walk out of the Reflection Room, she hurriedly went forward to greet Shirley. Aspen said, “Mrs. Stewart, why are you out so soon?”

“He is so ungrateful and sarcastic He pisses me off. Why should I stay inside?”

“Well… I’m afraid that won’t do.”

Aspen continued to plead humbly, “You know Mr. Braden. He can be harsh sometimes, but he doesn’t have any bad intentions. Please, Mrs. Stewart. You can’t quit. You have to urge him to eat and apply ointment to his wound. Otherwise, he won’t make it through the night.”

“No!”

Shirley pulled a long face, gritted her teeth, and said angrily, “He said it himself. Whether he lived or died was none of my business!”

“Oh, no! Mr. Braden fell to the ground…”

Aspen shouted anxiously, “Mrs. Stewart, help… If you do nothing, he will die!”

Shirley closed her eyes, stamped her foot, and turned back.

She thought, Braden, I must have owed you in my previous life!

Braden indeed fell to the ground, his forehead covered in a cold sweat. He was in severe pain because of the whipping.

“What are you doing back here? Get out!”

Braden was already very weak, but he still played rough stubbornly.

“Shut up!”

saying anything else, Shirley directly ripped off

His shoulder blades were full of strength, his muscles were

Shirley coughed.

his naked upper body, Shirley couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. She coughed to hide

eyes were sharp. He could tell easily that Shirley was drooling over him, so he said coldly, “Woman, seriously? You can’t forget the feeling of touching and pinching me

“What a talkative narcissist!”

times, and she was so pissed off that she slathered a large lump of

and broke out in cold sweat. But soon, he

continued to apply the ointment for him a

furrowed brows

stroked his back, he felt that she was using a feather to brush his

looks so meek. Sure enough, Mrs. Stewart is his

Aspen

outside the Reflection Room, peeked inside, and

now was the most intimate, harmonious moment of Braden’s and

felt a strong sense of oppression above her

almost

“Mr. Stewart.”

“What are you doing sneaking around in the middle of the

what

stuttered and

“I don’t know what you’re trying

didn’t see anything.

his hands behind his back

smile at the corner of

did Aspen realize

thought, Mr Stewart,

couple patch things up by making Mr. Braden suffer physically. You are the master

A week had passed.

to the company during the day and had all kinds

a cooperation contract with the Burman Group for the new

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