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.

that guy know

had only finished less than one-third yesterday, and two-thirds

He couldn’t finish piling up

Braden take a bath and sleep early? Could it be that he got

piecing it together?

no reason for

up the spaceship, which

benefits could he get?

what, the 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

word.

this, Shirley

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

Cup.

phone was dialed, the door of Braden’s bedroom was pushed open from

“Shirley, are you awake?”

came

“Eh, Mr. Stewart!”

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

but she had woken up on Braden’s bed. It would be impossible for him not to misunderstand

Shirley lovingly. He looked at her up and down and smiled meaningfully, “Girl, did that brat bully you last

“No!”

tried to explain, “Mr.

have to be shy. You are young

I am not old-fashioned. I

went downstairs, he specifically told me that you were very tired last night and needed a good rest. He told me not to disturb you. You can sleep

blushed and said urgently, “Mr. Stewart,

me last night.

you were lying on the

He… he didn’t lie on the bed. He was probably piling up the building

more ambiguous

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

patted Shirley on the shoulder and said

Stewart, what

not quite understand what he wanted

smart, how can

a distressed expression on his wrinkled face.

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