When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 541 Perfect to Make Him Addicted "How is it?’

Shirley looked at him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"It's the best coffee I've ever had. It feels like... an old friend.’

After that, he pursed his lips and enjoyed the smooth and fragrant taste of coffee that filled his mouth and throat.

Although he was a nitpicking and extremely picky person, this cup of coffee was indeed impeccable, and it was perfect to make him addicted all at once!

"Of course. I'm the one who made it, after all."

Shirley raised her chin. Her expression was a little proud and full of accomplishment.

Speaking of which, she had learned how to brew coffee for Braden. His support was certainly her biggest motivator, making her feel that all her hard work had been worth it.

Braden took another sip of coffee, indulging himself in the taste. His "dead" brain was connected to the power bit by bit. Some images related to Shirley kept flashing in his mind. Every time he tried to see some clearly, he found they were always blurry and unclear through a layer of mist, which made him very painful!

"Damn it!"

Braden frowned and pressed his palm against his forehead, showing a slightly distorted expression.

"What's wrong?"

Shirley immediately noticed that something was wrong. She stepped forward to hold his shoulder and asked with concern.

"I seem to have drunk this coffee and it evokes some memories. I want to hold it, but it is vague... My head hurts, it hurts!"

Braden was breathing heavily, and the dizziness in his head made his stomach churn with disgust, and he almost vomited.

"You, don't think about it now. Relax and take a deep breath!"

Shirley remembered the doctor's advice and immediately panicked. She stroked his back over and over, trying to make him relax a little.

He had undergone major brain surgery, so it was not wise to use his brain too much. If he racked his brain trying to remember those things, it would be very bad for his brain,

think nonsense and

on earth did I drink this

he still held his breath and kept forcing himself to recall. ’There has always been a blurry figure in my mind. She is slender and

it became, so that cold sweat broke

"I'm a loser, aren't I? It hurts to think about it. What's

"No!"

arms, protecting his face and head with her delicate hands. She choked, "You're injured and it's normal that you cant remember. Let's slowly recover and think about it. Dont

said nothing for

extremely manic,

You, as president of the Stewart Group, have always been the favored of God, and you have never been in trouble. But God is just. Even the divinities of heaven have to be burdened with certain duties in order

Her gentle voice

escape from such a female swamp,

asked coldly, "Did you bewitch me? Why can I calm

grip on it tore the wound even more, causing her to tremble in pain. "I... I don't have

teeth and tried to

"More than that!"

and histone became even nastier. He asked, "I can't wait for the day I regain my sight. Tell me, what exactly is the past between you and me? The person I love the most is obviously Alina. What exactly did you do to disturb

truth only because he didn't want to be in

had been holding a scalpel and cutting his own brain incessantly. The headache was splitting. That

"I... Mmph!"

help but

"What's wrong?"

Braden immediately let go of his

grip is too strong and it

and carefully tidied up the

a slight loss of blood, and yet she became so weak. If she met an enemy at such a time,

anything that could go wrong would go wrong. Before Shirley came back to her senses,