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.

She walked over to Braden and lightly covered his hand with her slender,

touch was like a shot of tranquilizer

"Are you... okay?"

felt his

suddenly fainted, and he was so useless that he couldn't

time seemed to drag on endlessly. Although he was constantly worried about her, he was too stubborn to

say, "Shirley has Antwan

taking one step required someone else to take care of him. If he went to see her, wouldn't he just be

I'll be as good as new after a few days of rest," Shirley said in a relaxed

and said indifferently, "Right, with Antwan taking care of you,

and was now acting all petty again. He

You don't eat or drink, and your stubble is growing out. The CEO has turned

stubble around his mouth. In her words and actions, she couldn't help

and Ally. No matter how

like people touching

Braden's voice was cold.

a strong sense of boundaries. Even Alina Gilmore, whom he trusted the most, occasionally touched his face or hair. He felt a bit uncomfortable. So,

I feel like you love it when I touch you, sweetie... Let me pet

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

man would explode with anger, but he replied indifferently, "It's strange,

thought of

have to have someone to take care of me closely, it must be

Shirley was surprised.

wrong? Don't you want

it's just that I'm

to her, to the point that she had to

would she be so

be thinking of

Braden asked in return.