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

you offend me? I think you should know

you are passionate about pinching other people’s

people’s necks, right?

years ago, you failed to break my neck. Four years later, your woman continued to do it. Why are you pretending to be

person?”

four years was enough for her to forget the unhappiness from the past and also enough for her to let go of this jerk

before was like a

even harder than Amelie did. The feeling of suffocation and death was still

memory.

muscles had memories, and the pain would naturally be awakened. Shirley could not do

out of control, and felt an indescribable sense

woman was finally no longer that emotionless Her mood

was enough for him to be confident

heart felt some hope

not a good person. You can hate me, scold me, and

and pulled it toward his chest. He said coldly, “Are you not convinced? Do you still hate me? Then don’t hold it in Don’t pretend to be calm and peaceful

me all you want. You can scold me and hit me, but

them

would never cross!

me. Aren’t you very skilled? Beat the crap out of

was tense, and

“You Are you crazy?”

man’s actions. She tried to withdraw her hand, and her face was full

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

are

far away. She looked at the man like

was afraid

You gave up this opportunity yourself, so don’t keep mentioning it in the future

cold expression. In an instant, he changed from a

Shirley realize it. Damn it…

that we will have a future? Also… We have no feelings at

not!”