When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 602

fiercely and slammed his elbow to hit the other party. "Shh, don't be nervous. It's me!" Shirley moved her hands away from his eyes in embarrassment. She touched her belly, which was slammed by his elbow, "I'm just joking. You are so sturdy. You almost disable me." "Shirley, it's you. Excuse me for that." Irving was dressed in a blue and white gown, and he looked exactly like a noble prince. However, he was so guilty that he wanted to kneel down to apologize to Shirley. "Don't be so cautious in front of me. I am not Larry..." Shirley glanced at the closed door of Larry's room, and asked in a low voice, "Did Larry asleep?" "Yes, Shirley." "Let's go for a walk and have a

though it was almost early in the morning, there were still crowds of people. There were constant sounds of clinking and cursing. It was an extremely barbaric and artistic scene. Irving was dressed as a gentleman. Originally, he was restrained and talked to Shirley in a respectful tone. After having a few drinks with Shirley and eating several grilled kidneys, he began to let himself go. "Shirley, to be honest, I've been wanting to have a barbecue for many years. But unfortunately, as the manager of the 'Crimson Pawnshop', I am embarrassed

think of those bad things in the past. Then he took another sip of wine. Seeing Irving gradually letting go of himself, Shirley cautiously asked, "Irving, I heard from Larry that you are the one who struggled with him to strive for a good life. You two are from a small fishing village and you created the