When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 72 Don’t Leave

After speaking, Shirley walked up to Braden and said to the handsome boy who was singing a love song with Braden, “Kiddo, please move over. The seat next to his is mine.”

The handsome boy was only in his early twenties, but because he was the most popular singer in this bar, he was very arrogant. He replied, “First come, first served. I came first. Why should I give it to you?”

Shirley raised her chin and said defiantly, “Because I am his ex–wife.”

The handsome boy was obviously stunned. But as the most popular singer in the bar, he had seen a lot, so he said even more arrogantly, “So what if you are his ex–wife? Even if you are his wife, we won’t take a step back. If you don’t accept it, you can complain to our manager. But mind you, our bar has a very powerful protector.”

“You!”

Shirley was rendered speechless.

Young people nowadays could be so shameless. She was no match for him at all.

Seeing that the handsome boy’s butt was glued to the seat next to Braden’s and that he had no

intention of moving, Shirley suddenly felt everything was so ridiculous.

When they were married, she had to battle with Braden’s female admirers. Now they were divorced,

and she had to battle with Braden’s male admirers.

“Madam, he was having so much fun singing with us. Why don’t you go home and sleep? Don’t be at killjoy here and ruin our fun.”

The beautiful man sitting on the other side of Braden said. He sounded so sissy, which gave Shirley

goosebumps.

Man… How did Braden bring himself to lay his hands on such cheesy men? Shirley was shocked.

Shirley couldn’t take it anymore and said to Braden, who had been silent the whole time, “Braden, are you not going to say anything? If you keep silent like this, as if this has nothing to do with you,

I’ll just leave you with them. Then when you are drained by these men, don’t blame me for walking out on you!”

Braden was indeed drunk. He couldn’t think clearly, nor could he see clearly

He had been looking at Shirley since she showed up and had not looked away once He seemed to he

trying to work out if the woman in front of him was an illusion or real

Then, he staggered up and approached Shirley, step by step, as if he was approaching food that he had been craving for a long time.

Shirley swallowed and backed away. “What… What are you trying to do?”

Braden did not answer. He reached out and took Shirley’s face into his warm hands. He kneaded her

cheeks, making her face contort.

“What are you doing? Braden, let go of me!”

and she

in satisfaction. “Great! Not

and said coldly to the handsome boy who had just

microphone.”

handsome boy was intimidated by Braden. He obediently handed

moved over.

“What’s going on?”

why Braden

that you sing very well.

Braden said coldly.

vividly remember the song Shirley had sung a long

ago, you had me, I had

you left me and flew

were so

left him. She was going to spread her

Shirley sang for him.

out

he and Shirley were

song “The Outside World”

of his, Braden looked like a child. He stared at Shirley and

hear

rarely gave her made Shirley

remembered he was also so gentle the other might when he was drunk. He gently pleaded in her

very mixed feelings

same trick to

looked into his eyes. She asked, “Braden, do you remember what happened the other

and

had a strong

His

Shirley’s chin with his long fingers and asked, “What happened

can’t remember it or you don’t want

me what happened that

and he said both seriously and jokingly, “Only after you tell me what happened can I know what I

“That night…”

as he said. But in the end, she

drunk, she would remember what she said and did the night

didn’t believe that

He chose

that night, her bringing it up would only make both of them feel

a crazy person and did all

lame to do things

Braden was confused.

was insinuating, but he could feel that Shirley seemed to be very

everyone Before he could get angry with her she was angry with

Shirley was about in leave, Braden pulled her into his

in her ear, “Don’t go.

again! And even the words