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

him, so as not to let him think nonsense and keep peace all the time.

did I drink this

still held his breath and kept forcing himself to recall. ’There has always been a blurry figure in my mind. She is slender and beautiful. In the garden of the Stewart's

the more painful it became,

He clenched his fingers into fists and hit his head hard. "I'm a loser, aren't I? It hurts to think about

"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 hurt yourself like

nothing for

was originally extremely manic, gradually calmed down, snuggling quietly in the woman's arms like

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

and Alisha. Her gentle voice was like a spring breeze, brushing his face

man could escape from such a female swamp, not

asked coldly, "Did you bewitch me? Why

the wound even more, causing her

and tried

"More than that!"

the past between you and me? The person I love the most is obviously Alina. What exactly

the truth only because he didn't want

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

"I... Mmph!"

help but whimper

"What's wrong?"

wrong, Braden immediately let go

it's just that your grip is

up the gauze on

was only a slight loss of blood, and yet she became so weak. If she met

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