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.

finished. Did that

had only finished

piling up

Could it be that he

piecing it together?

no reason for him to do

to finish piling up the spaceship, which not

benefits could he get?

keep his promise and gave her Seven-colored Glazed Cup. Only then would he be considered a gentleman who would never go

word.

Shirley unconsciously became

tell the

Cup.

the phone was dialed, the door of Braden’s

“Shirley, are you awake?”

came

“Eh, Mr. Stewart!”

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

Braden, but she had woken up on Braden’s

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

“No!”

“Mr. Stewart,

to be

but I am not old-fashioned. I can

became sensible. This morning, when he went downstairs, he specifically told me that you were very tired last night and needed

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

me last night.

on the same bed for an entire

didn’t lie on the bed. He was probably piling up the building blocks. So,

more Shirley explained, the more ambiguous the relationship

I understand. Don’t be shy

and patted Shirley on the shoulder and said

what

not quite understand what he wanted

are so smart, how

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

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