When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 175

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!”

unhappily, having the urge to

such a lame thing alone. What do you say

with you. In such a way, after we find Shirley, I can cover for

“It’s not a diary.”

said coldly, “Countless people have read it already, and I don’t need you

a confidential document or a

He begged Braden ceaselessly, “Braden, please, let me take a look. If others can see it, why can’t I? Good

look!”

to take a look?” Braden turned to

“Yes!”

promise me one

“What is it?”

“Read it first.”

he handed the notebook to

and quickly flipped

What a scumbag! The male lead is so hateful! Is he nuts or what?

They have a

kiss! They kiss!

looked intently at the novel,

was sometimes happy,

changed dramatically, and he behaved just the

“Has it finished already?”

to be an erotic plot soon, and that’s it? No more? Who wrote it?

the side, afraid of being implicated and

of the notebook many times before realizing something

rolled his eyes at

write it? Is the content

it is

Braden said calmly.

weren’t real, but the state of marriage described as well as the way the male lead and the female lead interacted were almost the same as him and

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 is so

eyebrows as if he was the one getting praised. He said somewhat smugly, “I told you already. She was a straight–A

“Impressive! So impressive!”

fat lamb back in the pack. You are giving a chance to those men who

sneered, “That depends. Do you think this

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