Chapter 368 The Aroma Of The Soul

The next day…

When Shirley woke up, it was already late in the morning.

She lay on the soft bed. The fragrance coming from the bedding was very soothing and special. It was the unique smell of Braden.

It was said that when a person loved another person to the extreme, he would smell the unique fragrance of that person. This fragrance wasn’t from perfume or something else but from the fragrance of that person’s soul.

Perhaps deep in her mind, Braden was still extremely important to her, so she could still smell his unique scent.

“Damn it!”

When she opened her eyes, she found herself still lying on Braden’s bed. She suddenly woke up and bounced up like a spring.

She was the only one in the large room. Braden should have left already.

“Shit, how come I fell asleep?”

Shirley pounded her head, annoyed that she was so weak-willed. She hadn’t even finished the building blocks when she fell asleep on Braden’s bed.

It was easy to imagine how Braden would mock and humiliate her.

Not only did she fail to get Seven-colored Glazed Cup, but she even gave Braden a chance to mock her. She had really suffered a great loss.

She shook her head, quickly put on her clothes, and got out of bed.

Then, she saw that the Spaceship X3 was placed in the glass cabinet window, intact. She was so shocked that her eyes almost fell out.

“Good heavens, it’s actually finished. Did that guy know magic? He’s so amazing!”

She still remembered that she had only finished less than one-third yesterday, and two-thirds were left unfinished. He couldn’t finish piling up the pieces alone

it be that he got up at

for him to

up to finish piling up the spaceship, which not only weakened his spirit but also helped her. What benefits could he

promise and gave her Seven-colored Glazed Cup. Only then would he be considered a gentleman

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word.

this, Shirley unconsciously became thick-faced.

phone and prepared to tell the man

of Braden’s bedroom

you awake?”

who came in was

“Eh, Mr. Stewart!”

so embarrassed that she didn’t know how to place her hands and

but she had woken up on Braden’s bed. It would be impossible for

at Shirley lovingly. He looked at her up and down and smiled meaningfully, “Girl, did

“No!”

to explain, “Mr. Stewart, actually last

have to say anything, and you don’t have to be shy. You are young people.

and smiled from ear to ear. “That brat finally became sensible. This morning, when he went downstairs, he specifically told me that you were

“Mr. Stewart, you misunderstood us. Nothing happened

the

on the bed. He was probably piling up the building blocks. So, he and I…”

the more ambiguous the relationship between her and

understand. Don’t be shy and stop pretending. It’s time

sighed and patted Shirley on the

what do you mean?”

not quite understand what he wanted

smart, how can you not

and revealed a distressed expression on his wrinkled face. “Girl, Braden hurt

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