When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 175 What If I Am the Man?

“Really?”

Braden looked at Keith with his cold and dark eyes lit up by hope suddenly.

“My men told me that they saw Shirley in the antique market at Sutor Wharf. This is the picture they sent.”

Keith quickly turned on his phone and showed a photo to Braden.

The picture showed only the side of a woman’s face. It was perfect from the bridge of her nose to the jawline, which was identical to that of Shirley.

What was more, she was wearing the same white gauze dress that Shirley had worn before.

A single blurry photo with a woman’s side profile was enough to ignite all of Braden’s enthusiasm and hope.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stood up straight and said coldly, “Let’s go take a look.”

Braden and Keith took a car to Sutor Wharf, while Karen stayed at the Stewart’s house in case of any unexpected situations.

Braden had been clutching a notebook tightly all the way. Seeing that, Keith was a bit curious. “Braden, is this notebook of yours some kind of confidential document? Why have you been holding. on to it?”

“No.”

Braden’s voice was cold. He looked out the window and didn’t want to explain too much.

Unfortunately, Keith wouldn’t leave him alone. He continued, “If not, then what is it? Why are you so nervous? Can I take a look?”

He tried to grab it but then gave up, intimidated by Braden’s cold gaze

“It looks like something belonging to a girl. It has a lock, yet you broke it…”

Keith went on and on, analyzing. Then he suddenly realized something. “I got it. It’s a diary, right?

Is it Shirley’s?

“Gosh! Braden, I can’t believe you read Shirley’s diary behind her back. How lame is that? Do you have any idea that violating others‘ privacy is against the law? You always strike me as a

straightforward and upright person. I never thought you were capable of such sleazy things. Sure enough, you loved her so much you lost your mind.”

“Shut up!”

frowned unhappily, having the urge to sew Keith’s mouth

What do you say I join you? I

such a way, after we find Shirley, I

“It’s not a diary.”

read it already, and I don’t need you to

a confidential document or a diary, then what

look. If others can see it, why can’t I? Good stuff should be shared with

look!”

really want to take a look?” Braden turned

“Yes!”

promise me

“What is it?”

“Read it first.”

handed the

grabbed it and quickly flipped

The male lead is so hateful! Is he nuts or what? He

adorable! They have

They

intently at the novel, deeply

happy, sad, angry,

dramatically, and he behaved just the same

“Has it finished already?”

several times. Then he snapped and roared, “There’s going to be an erotic plot soon, and that’s it? No more?

moved to the side, afraid of being implicated

notebook many times before realizing something and asking,

think?” Braden rolled his eyes at Keith

Is the content in the

it

Braden said calmly.

the novel weren’t real, but the state of marriage described as well as the way

expression. He held the notebook as if he was holding a rare treasure and said carefully, “Who knows? Shirley is such an outstanding writer She is good at beating people up, and her writing

eyebrows as if he was the one getting praised. He said somewhat smugly, “I told you already. She was a straight–A student who was good at pretty much all sorts of

“Impressive! So impressive!”

for you. Letting her go is like letting a fat lamb back in the pack. You are giving a chance to those men

Do you think this fat lamb is easy