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 racked his

talk too much with him, so as not to let him think nonsense and

earth did I

being very uncomfortable, 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 beautiful. In the garden of the Stewart's house... Damn

painful it became, so that cold sweat broke out on

head hard. "I'm a loser, aren't I? It hurts to

"No!"

her 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 this... Otherwise, if you blow your

said nothing for

soft embrace seemed to contain some calmness. Braden, who was originally extremely manic, gradually calmed down, snuggling quietly in the woman's arms like a

be times when they encounter setbacks. 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

comfort Bennett and Alisha. Her gentle voice

could escape from such a female swamp, not even

the woman's hand and asked coldly, "Did you bewitch me? Why can I calm down as long as I

already injured, and his grip on it tore the wound even more, causing her to tremble in pain. "I... I don't have the ability to do that. I'm just

her teeth and

"More than that!"

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 my

know the truth only because he didn't want to be in so much

scalpel and cutting his own brain incessantly. The

"I... Mmph!"

help but whimper

"What's wrong?"

something was wrong, Braden immediately let go

is

up the gauze

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

that could go wrong would go wrong. Before Shirley came back