Chapter 397 A Long-Schemed Plot

After Braden finished speaking, he left.

Shirley stayed alone in the sunflower field, standing under the bright moonlight, deep in thought.

Frankly speaking, it wasn’t like she hadn’t considered Braden’s proposal.

Although Braden’s words were unpleasant, there was a fact that no man in the world would be a better option

than the children’s biological father.

And there was no mother in the world who could escape the curse of “for the children’s sake”.

If she and Braden got back together and could make the children happier, maybe she could also try to accept

But what about Mr. Quintin? She had promised him that she would get married to him a week later!

“Hey, it’s so annoying!”

The more Shirley thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She rubbed her hair and cursed herself for being around too many men. Their relationship was just a mess. It was too bad.

With such a dilemma, Shirley returned to the bedroom and tossed and turned for the whole night. She did not

fall asleep.

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

“Gosh!”

The warm sunlight touched her face, and Shirley finally woke up. Then she jumped up.

The big room was empty. The two little guys were not by her side. They must have woken up long ago.

Shirley casually put on a home dress and walked downstairs.

“You’re awake.”

Braden wore a black sweater and light gray trousers. He crossed his long legs and leisurely sat on the sofa

reading a magazine.

“There are well-made sandwiches and milk on the dining table. Hurry up and eat some.”

Braden said without lifting his head.

Shirley stood at the top of the stairs and watched the sunlight fall on his hair, forming a faint halo on his body. She was slightly moved.

Braden was like an exhibition. He dressed up perfectly, giving off a sense of distance that was high and

untouchable.

he suddenly revealed his lively side and gave Shirley

in front of her was no longer an unattainable business tycoon. He was

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seemed to have a filter. He was completely like a Korean

admit that she

to eat something. Why are

magazine and, as expected,

eyes.

dining hall. She picked up the sandwich on

stuffed it into her

It was even

you make this?”

from a distance of

“Of course.”

face could not hide the joy

tall black sandalwood wine

the living room.

even so, the man’s gaze was still a little too hot,

a little uncomfortable under his gaze.

time, she finally felt a little more at ease.

expect that your cooking skills would be so good. I thought you wouldn’t enter the kitchen and

how to cook at all!

first, but I learned it

You

course, no. But making food for the people you care about is a very happy thing. I believe

should have a deep understanding

“I heard that before you married me, you

food for me, you trained

you hear it from?

it without

away from the kitchen”, Shirley

since she was a child. She

didn’t like to enter the kitchen. Instead, she was

code, physics, and other

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of becoming the “qualified” Mrs. Stewart,

to win

possessed. For

coveted my beauty and harbored evil

“Nonsense!”

of cloth had been ripped off. Shirley suddenly turned around and explained excitedly. “With your looks, you are not

the man had already come to the dining room from the living room

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