When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 512 Get Addicted After a Sip

Braden's words confirmed Shirley's suspicions that he had gone blind.

She was standing right in front of him, but he couldn't see her at all.

"Then you must be Alina."

Without giving it much thought, Braden pointed to the chair next to him and whispered, "The moon should be fine tonight. The night breeze is cool. Stay with me for a while."

"OK."

Shirley imitated Alina's voice and responded in a low voice.

Braden didn't notice anything unusual. In this situation, no one else was allowed to approach except his mother and Alina. Naturally, he wouldn't think of anyone else.

Seeing the man fumbling for something, Shirley guessed that he was thinking about coffee, so she thoughtfully handed the coffee cup to him.

Their fingers touched for a brief moment.

Braden's eyebrows furrowed. He seemed to have discovered something, but he didn't show it and took a sip of his coffee.

The two of them just sat there quietly without talking.

The night breeze brushed their faces, bringing the fragrance of flowers, which was harmonious and romantic.

After a long while, Braden said, 'Alina, you know me well. You won't be as noisy as my mother, and you know I love this kind of hand-ground coffee."

"I didn't like coffee before, especially at night. Whenever I get coffee, I won't sleep all night. But my ex-wife enjoys these things. I don't know where she got the coffee beans. I don't know where she bought the coffee machine from, let alone how she ground the coffee so finely. In short, the coffee she makes has a special magic. After a sip, I get addicted to it. Overtime, I also get into the habit of drinking coffee."

"I see."

continued to imitate Alina's voice and

the first time, she knew that this

coffee she ground was pure and fine enough. Sometimes he didn't even look at it and directly ordered the housekeeper

kept talking about nostalgia. What an arrogant

her so much after what happened... I should hate

lowest, my only wish was to see her. When I was dying, I didn't want anything. I just wanted to hold her hand, but she left me mercilessly and didn't care about my life. She even set me up. I'm such a simp. Even so, I can't hate her. As long

Shirley didn't reply.

blurred her vision as

of him, but she couldn't tell him, let alone hug and comfort

come to

said despondently, "Forget it. It's better not to come to

"No, she won't!"

Shirley couldn't restrain herself.

she regretted

best to imitate Alina's voice, Braden could definitely sense the

said as if he had known everything, "You've exposed yourself. You're not Alina at all. She hates

frowned and

my mother newly to take care of me, Pamela, because I've

Shirley was speechless.

and her tears flowed down like hail. The man's

are so many

even come into contact with him, and still he had not guessed

affectionate, or was

be Shirley. Otherwise, why would she sit next to me but not dare to face me?

couldn't utter

stunned and looked at

come over and give me a hug. I can