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.

his lively side and

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

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he seemed to have a filter. He was completely

to admit that she was

something. Why are you looking

away from the magazine and, as expected, caught

eyes.

to the dining hall. She picked up the

stuffed it into her mouth.

taste was not bad. It was even comparable to Mr. Quintin’s

you make

Braden in the living room from a distance of over ten

“Of course.”

His perfect face

There was originally a tall black sandalwood

and the living

still a little too hot, like

under his gaze. She simply

she finally felt a little

your cooking skills would be so good. I thought you wouldn’t enter

to cook at

it at first, but I learned it later.”

especially learned it. You have a lot of time.”

of time? Of course, no. But making food for the people you care about

a deep understanding of it…”

with a faint smile, “I heard that before you married me, you didn’t go to the kitchen. In order to

you trained

hear it from? It’s

it

“stay away from the kitchen”, Shirley was the

had been different from ordinary girls since she was a child. She didn’t

house, and even more didn’t like to enter the kitchen. Instead,

code, physics, and other things.

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not for the sake of becoming the “qualified” Mrs. Stewart, she would never have entered the kitchen in

win Braden’s heart.

really been possessed. For a petty man, she had even

always coveted my beauty and harbored evil intentions

“Nonsense!”

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

Shirley realize that the man had already come to the dining room from

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