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.

of the Gilmore Group. And the man

so

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

what kind of cup is so precious that the heiress risks

a gift from her lover,

stood a little below the corridor, clearly overhearing the conversation between the two nurses. Her heart tightened, filled with curiosity, and she

the two nurses. They couldn't quite make out Shirley's appearance, but one of the nurses honestly replied, "We... we

her, I

This is Shirley, everyone in our hospital knows her. She has been taking

other nurse

see clearly. You're Shirley, our old friend!" Both nurses became particularly friendly and enthusiastic toward Shirley. Almost everyone in the hospital knew Shirley because she had frequently brought Antwan for treatment in the past six

only did she know where Alina's operating room was, but she also knew which hotel Alina and Braden were

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

go to the floor where Antwan was, but somehow, as if compelled by an unknown force, she found herself on the floor where Alina's

his hands were also stained with blood. It was evident that he had been standing

anything for five to six hours... This guy, who had only just recovered a little over half a year ago, was now neglecting his health again. Shirley couldn't help but feel anxious

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

Time passed second by second,

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

honeymoon trip, where they had agreed to choose the most

would encounter trouble