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 magic? He’s

that she had only finished

He couldn’t finish piling up the

sleep early? Could

piecing it together?

was no reason for him to do

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

benefits could he get?

building blocks had been piled up. Braden had to keep his promise and gave her Seven-colored Glazed Cup. Only then would he be considered a gentleman who would never

word.

of this, Shirley unconsciously

out her phone and prepared to tell the man to keep his promise and

Cup.

was dialed, the door of Braden’s

“Shirley, are you awake?”

came in

“Eh, Mr. Stewart!”

her head like a thief, so embarrassed that she didn’t know how to place her

between her and Braden, but she had woken up on Braden’s

her up and down and smiled meaningfully, “Girl, did that brat bully

“No!”

explain, “Mr. Stewart, actually last

to be shy. You are

not old-fashioned.

cleared his throat and smiled from ear to ear. “That brat finally became sensible. This morning, when he went downstairs, he specifically told me that you were very

said urgently, “Mr. Stewart, you misunderstood us. Nothing happened between

me last

you were lying on the same bed

was probably piling

the more ambiguous the relationship between her and

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

on the shoulder and

what do you

quite understand

smart, how

head and revealed a distressed expression on his wrinkled

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