When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 561 Please Feel Free to Hate Me!

"Could you make another bowl even though you're closing, boss? Please, be lenient!’ Shirley clasped her hands together and earnestly pleaded with the boss.

"Come tomorrow, it's just a bowl of wonton. Skipping a meal won't kill you, right?’

"No, no, no, this time I won't skip it. It might actually kill me... Anyway, this bowl of wonton is very important. Boss, please, I'm your loyal customer, and I'm sure you wouldn't want me to leave empty-handed!'

"Oh, I can't do anything with you!" The boss helplessly shook her head and reluctantly restarted the cooking process to fulfill Shirley's request.

Not just the boss, but the whole town took good care of Shirley. They could even be described as doting.

Firstly, it was out of sympathy for a weak woman who had to take care of a man with physical disabilities and blindness.

Secondly, Shirley was genuinely kind and adorable, always helping the elderly in the town with computer repairs, online shopping, and appliance installations. She was a wonderful person.

While pinching the wonton wrappers, the boss chatted with Shirley, "Who is this person who will supposedly die if he doesn’t eat wontons? It’s not Antwan, right? I remember that boy doesn't like noodles.’

"It's not him." Shirley also skillfully pinched the wonton wrappers, gently twisting them after filling them with minced meat mixed with leeks, scallions, and shrimp to form small wontons.

"Not him?!" The boss paused, her curiosity ignited, "Oh my, have I stumbled upon a big secret? The person eating the wontons is not Antwan? Then who could it be?"

someone I know from my hometown," Shirley

been buying wontons for him tirelessly. It's quite late now, and you're still asking me to make another bowl. I can't help but feel that... his place in your heart is even more significant than

model couple of the town.

a couple, and many people envied their love. However, behind closed doors, they were more like two lonely warriors, striving to live

in you, but with this person, it seems like the love comes from the depths of your heart. You are passionate about him." The boss

wandered for a moment, remaining silent for a long time. Finally, she spoke with

was ready. The

time, Shirley made most of the wontons herself. They might not look

packed the wontons

these wontons yourself, I won't charge you. I hope this bowl of wontons brings you genuine happiness, the kind that comes from the bottom of your heart.”

tender age. Recently, the boss had noticed a glimpse of happiness on her

bowl of wontons. Shirley carried the wontons out of the Chinese restaurant, lowering her head to catch a

curled into a smile. When she looked up, she

been struck by acupuncture, "So, you've been the one acting as the snail girl all this time?" Braden stood three feet away, his gaze filled with a complex mix of surprise

I don't know what you're talking about," Shirley stuttered, attempting to

Braden approached her step by step, adopting a condescending posture as he

be honest, "What purpose could there be other than feeling sorry for you and fearing

Braden's deep eyes showed a hint of caution as he coldly snorted, "Or is it that you know about my extraordinary identity and are

was rather speechless and