When She Unveils Identities

When She Unveils Identities By Zaylee CortéZ Chapter 368

Chapter 368 The Aroma Of The Soul

The next day…

When Shirley woke up, it was already late in the morning.

She lay on the soft bed. The fragrance coming from the bedding was very soothing and special. It was the unique smell of Braden.

It was said that when a person loved another person to the extreme, he would smell the unique fragrance of that person. This fragrance wasn’t from perfume or something else but from the fragrance of that person’s soul.

Perhaps deep in her mind, Braden was still extremely important to her, so she could still smell his unique

scent.

“Damn it!”

When she opened her eyes, she found herself still lying on Braden’s bed. She suddenly woke up and bounced

up like a spring.

She was the only one in the large room. Braden should have left already.

“Shit, how come I fell asleep?”

Shirley pounded her head, annoyed that she was so weak-willed. She hadn’t even finished the building blocks

when she fell asleep on Braden’s bed.

It was easy to imagine how Braden would mock and humiliate her.

Not only did she fail to get Seven-colored Glazed Cup, but she even gave Braden a chance to mock her. She

had really suffered a great loss.

She shook her head, quickly put on her clothes, and got out of bed.

Then, she saw that the Spaceship X3 was placed in the glass cabinet window, intact. She was so shocked

that her eyes almost fell out.

Did that guy know

had only finished less than one-third yesterday, and

piling up the

take a bath and sleep early? Could it be that he got up at midnight

piecing it together?

was no reason for him

to finish piling up the spaceship, which not only weakened his spirit but

benefits could he get?

matter what, the building blocks had been piled up. Braden had to keep his promise and gave her Seven-colored Glazed

word.

of this, Shirley unconsciously

prepared to tell the

Cup.

phone was dialed, the door of Braden’s bedroom

“Shirley, are you awake?”

came in was

“Eh, Mr. Stewart!”

thief, so embarrassed that she didn’t know how to place

Braden, but she had woken up on Braden’s bed. It would

up and down and

“No!”

tried to explain, “Mr. Stewart, actually last

say anything, and you don’t have to be

but I am not old-fashioned.

brat finally became sensible. This morning, when he went downstairs, he specifically told me that you were very tired last night and needed a good rest. He told me not to disturb

urgently, “Mr. Stewart, you misunderstood us. Nothing

last

were lying on the same bed for an entire

was probably piling up the building blocks. So,

explained, the more ambiguous the relationship between her

Don’t be shy and stop pretending. It’s time to

Shirley on the shoulder and

what

did not quite understand what he wanted to

so smart, how

on his wrinkled face.

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