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.

heavens, it’s actually finished. Did that guy know

still remembered that she had only finished less than one-third

finish piling up

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

piecing it together?

reason for him to

up to finish piling up the spaceship, which not only

benefits could he get?

his promise and gave her Seven-colored Glazed Cup. Only then would he be considered a

word.

Shirley unconsciously became

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

Cup.

door of Braden’s bedroom was

“Shirley, are you awake?”

came in

“Eh, Mr. Stewart!”

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

want Howard to misunderstand the relationship between her and Braden, but she had woken up on Braden’s bed.

down and smiled meaningfully, “Girl, did

“No!”

“Mr. Stewart, actually last

have to say anything, and you don’t have to

am not old-fashioned. I

that you were very tired last

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

last

But you were lying on the same bed for an

bed. He was probably piling up the building blocks. So, he

Shirley explained, the more ambiguous

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

on the

what do you

quite understand

smart, how can

a distressed expression on his wrinkled face. “Girl, Braden hurt you, but

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