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.

broken inkstone into the trash. She walked over to Braden and lightly covered his

like a shot of tranquilizer

"Are you... okay?"

felt his heart

and he was so useless that

next three days, time seemed to drag on endlessly. Although he was constantly worried

say, "Shirley has Antwan taking

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

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

"Right, with Antwan taking care of you, how could you not be

was now acting all petty again. He was

stomach is full. Unlike you... You don't eat or drink, and your stubble is

mouth. In her words and actions, she couldn't help but pamper

and Ally. No matter how unreasonable he was, she was willing to pamper, hold, and even

don't like people touching

Braden's voice was cold.

person with 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, he naturally did not like these female caregivers caring

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

hair and pinching his cheeks, enjoying the thrill

but he replied indifferently, "It's

never thought of his

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

Shirley was surprised.

wrong? Don't

no, it's just that I'm curious. Are you thinking

her, to the

she

I be thinking

Braden asked in return.