When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 547 It Was Strange, Except for You

As Shirley arrived at the West Wing, she could hear the sound of shattered glassware from inside.

"Get out of here! I don't need your pity!"

Two female nurses then walked out with a gloomy demeanor and red eyes, clearly having cried due to feeling wronged.

"What happened to you both?" Shirley asked the nurses.

"Ms. Wilson, are you awake? That's great..."

The female nurse spoke as if seeing a savior, "Please go and persuade Mr. Stewart. He's in bad condition, refusing to eat or drink, and won't let us care for him. He chased us all out, and if he goes on like this, he'll die of thirst or starvation, even if he's not sick."

"He’s not eating or drinking?"

Shirley furrowed her brows and muttered, ’He acts like a child throwing a tantrum again. He is too childish.’

She turned to the two female nurses and said, "Alright, you can go now. I'll take care of it.’

"Thank you so much, Ms. Wilson. Please be careful, though. Mr. Stewart has been temperamental these past few days," the female nurse warned gratefully.

Shirley walked through the comfortable garden and arrived at the door of Braden's room. She pushed the door open gently but was met with an inkstone hurled at her.

"Don't you understand what I said? I told you to leave me alone!’ With a pale face, Braden was leaning on the bed and shouted in the direction of the door in a bad tone.

She had never seen him so irritable and out of control before, and while others may have been afraid, she only felt worried.

How could he let himself go like this if he wasn't so desperate? Especially when he was Braden, the favored son of heaven.

"Do you think you're being too wasteful? It's such a shame that you smashed this good inkstone to pieces," Shirley said.

into the trash. She walked over to Braden and lightly covered his hand with

shot of tranquilizer and

"Are you... okay?"

his heart

he was

constantly worried about her, he was too

someone say, "Shirley has Antwan taking care of

care of her, then she was sure to be fine. But what about him? Even taking one step required someone else to take care of him. If he went to

stayed up late every day playing games, and my blood sugar level dropped slightly. I'll be as good as new after a few days of rest," Shirley said in a

indifferently, "Right, with Antwan taking care of

help but smile. He had forgotten about her and was now acting all petty again.

care of very well. My face is clean, and my stomach is full. Unlike you... You don't eat or drink, and your stubble

In her words and actions, she

how unreasonable he was, she was willing to pamper, hold, and even

like people

Braden's voice was cold.

the most, occasionally touched his face or hair. He felt a bit uncomfortable. So, he naturally

like you love it when I touch you,

by rubbing the man's hair and pinching his cheeks, enjoying the thrill

anger, but

thought

have someone to take care of

Shirley was surprised.

wrong? Don't

that I'm curious. Are you

getting closer to her, to the point that she had to

why would she be so

I be thinking

Braden asked in return.