When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 207 I Would Rather You Hate Me

“Is&n bsp;that what you hope for?”

Braden glanced coldly at Shirley, then picked up the unconscious Amelie and placed her in the rest area.

Amelie had gone out of control just now, and Shirley had almost been strangled to death.

In a moment of desperation, Braden knocked on the back of Amelie’s neck, causing her to fall into a short coma, allowing Shirley to

escape

Braden estimated that Amelie was fine and would wake up after a while, so he did not deal with it too much.

He turned around and walked to Shirley, who was still in the children’s clothing store. He pointed at the scattered baby clothes and asked in a low voice, “Why did you buy so many children’s clothes?”

Shirley and the shop assistant squatted on the ground together and folded the beautiful dresses and pants into the bag. She said angrily, “It’s none of your business. I bought them just because they’re cute.”

Braden bent his long legs and picked up a pair of striped socks not far away. He picked them up and studied them carefully.

They were small and delicate socks. They were pink in color and soft in texture. However, they were the size of three fingers and looked particularly cute. It made his heart unconsciously soften.

“Did you buy these socks because they look cute?”

As he spoke, Braden passed the socks to Shirley.

Unfortunately, Shirley didn’t treat him with respect. Her pretty little face collapsed as she said with extreme disgust, “They were originally beautiful, but after you touched them, they became tainted with bad luck. I don’t want them anymore.”

“You!”

Braden was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

What was wrong with this woman? Didn’t she say in a carefree manner yesterday, “May we meet again and still be friends.” Today, she turned hostile and thought he was unlucky?

What a fickle woman!

“I knocked Amelie out to save you just now. Is this how you thank me?”

Braden couldn’t help but want to ask for an explanation for himself, so he stood in front of Shirley and asked, “Please tell me, where

I offend

still burning with pain, and of course, her heart was also filled with anger, and she

did you offend me? I

and Amelie are so alike Both of you are passionate about pinching other people’s necks. You won’t stop until

people’s necks, right?

neck. Four years later, your

person?”

true that four years was enough for her to forget the unhappiness from the past and also enough

pain from before was like a movie playback, constantly appearing in

Amelie did. The feeling of suffocation and death was

memory.

naturally be

was out of control, and felt an indescribable sense of

emotionless Her mood would fluctuate because

to be confident that he still occupied a certain position

felt some

I am not a good person. You can hate me, scold me,

He said coldly, “Are you not convinced? Do you still hate me? Then don’t

all you want. You can scold me and

hate him than watch them walk further and further away, becoming

would never cross!

crap out of me, or use my method to strangle me

placed Shirley’s hands on his neck. His handsome face was tense, and he had no

“You Are you crazy?”

She tried to withdraw her hand, and her face was full of disdain. “I’m warning

you to hit me in front of the surveillance cameras. If you beat me to death, I will take

are a

hid far away. She looked at the man like a ghost and

was afraid of

I bullied you. Now I’m giving you a chance to bully me back. You gave up

expression. In an instant, he

realize it. Damn it… This was a trap for

have a future? Also… We have no feelings at all.

not!”