When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 54

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!”

else, Shirley

broad. His shoulder blades were full of strength, his muscles were perfectly lined, and his tan had a broken beauty with a

Shirley coughed.

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

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 last time, so

“What a talkative narcissist!”

she was so pissed off that she slathered a large lump of ointment on his

from the sharp pain and broke out in cold sweat. But soon, he

the ointment for him a

furrowed brows

that she was using a feather to

Braden rarely looks so meek.

Aspen

inside, and couldn’t help but mutter to

most intimate, harmonious moment of Braden’s and Shirley’s four years

Aspen felt a strong sense of oppression

and almost

“Mr. Stewart.”

a cold face, “What are you doing sneaking around in the middle

what

stuttered and wanted to

looked away and said seriously, “I don’t know what you’re trying

didn’t see anything.

he finished speaking, Howard put his hands behind

obvious smile at the corner of his

then did

thought, Mr Stewart, you are so

Braden suffer physically. You are the master of

A week had passed.

life of being a single woman. She devoted her time to the company

contract with

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