When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 558 This World, So Warm

Antwan finally fell asleep, a faint smile lingering on his lips, peaceful and sweet. He regarded Shirley as his strong backing.

He thought, "With Shirley around, the sky is clear, the wind is gentle, and even the air tastes sweet. Without her, it would be the end of the world, the apocalypse. I wouldn't even have the desire to live. Although it's sick to think this way, I’ve gradually become addicted and can't break free."

Silently, Shirley watched the sleeping man, sighing softly. Is she tired? Of course, she is. How could she not be? It's not just physical exhaustion but also mental fatigue. Antwan has always been a fanatic, extreme in his actions. He used to proclaim the value of "if one dies, we die together," always disrupting orderly situations and turning them into chaos.

Now, he had become a well-behaved child, restraining all his aggression, arrogance, and madness. He treated her as his world as if he had become a different person. But the more he changed, the greater the psychological burden on Shirley. She felt he was too pitiful, and his cautiousness under suppression was heart-wrenching.

And all of this was caused by her!

Thoughts of encountering Braden during the day resurfaced in her mind, causing her to feel inexplicably irritated.

She thought, "Why did someone who shouldn't have crossed paths with me intrude upon my peaceful life and disturb the calm lake of my heart?

Ultimately, it's because I didn't sever my attachment completely... It's truly shameful, truly pathetic!"

Shirley stepped out of the hospital room and entered the dimly lit corridor, lighting a cigarette. The flickering flame and thin smoke scattered in the darkness. The taste of nicotine provided some relaxation to her mind.

In these past six months, perhaps due to the immense psychological pressure, she had started smoking. She knew it wasn't a good habit and would harm her health, but she couldn't resist it. It was like some emotions -knowing they shouldn't exist, but once they do, they become a disaster, impossible to control.

At that moment, two nurses arrived, each lighting a cigarette and engaging in casual conversation.

who was just admitted is Alina, the heiress of the Gilmore Group. And the man who carried her into

Braden? He's so handsome, and his boyfriend material is

I heard Ms. Gilmore got hit by a car while trying to pick up a

precious that the heiress risks her life

was a gift from her lover,

the two nurses. Her heart tightened, filled with curiosity, and she asked, "How is the patient now? Is

make out Shirley's appearance, but one of the nurses honestly replied, "We... we don't

I don't know her, I was just

She has been taking care of Antwan all the

other nurse

everyone in the hospital knew Shirley because she

words with them. Now, not only did she know where Alina's operating room was, but she also knew which hotel Alina

check on Antwan," Shirley said after finishing her cigarette. She nodded at the two

she found herself on the floor where Alina's operation was taking place. She hid at the corner of the corridor, cautiously peering out, and immediately spotted Braden standing guard outside

now stained with spotty bloodstains, and his hands were also stained with blood. It was evident that he had been standing there without a chance to clean up. It was clear that he was extremely worried about Alina, pacing back and forth anxiously with a tense expression on his

the time, it had been five to six hours since he brought Alina to the hospital. In other words, he hadn't rested or eaten anything for five to six hours... This guy, who had only just recovered a little over half a year ago, was now

Shirley went downstairs and hurried to the nearby Chinese restaurant she often frequented. She packed a portion of seafood wontons. If she remembered correctly, although he didn't enjoy Chinese food, he had a special fondness for wontons, especially the seafood flavor. She believed that as soon as he caught a whiff of it, his appetite

entrance of the operating room. Time passed second by second, from dusk until dawn,

"Damn it, it's all my fault, all my fault! If I hadn't brought Alina that cup, she wouldn't have been hit by a car while trying to pick

a sweet honeymoon trip, where they had

that they would encounter