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.

it’s actually finished. Did that

still remembered that she had only finished less

He couldn’t finish piling up the

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

piecing it together?

there was no reason

which not only weakened his

benefits could he get?

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

word.

Shirley

took out her phone and prepared to tell the

Cup.

phone was dialed, the door of Braden’s bedroom

“Shirley, are you awake?”

person who came in

“Eh, Mr. Stewart!”

that she didn’t know how

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

down and smiled meaningfully, “Girl, did that

“No!”

to explain, “Mr.

you don’t have to

I am not old-fashioned. I

that

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

last

happened? But you were lying on the same bed for

bed. He was probably piling up the building blocks.

the more ambiguous

girl, I understand. Don’t be shy and stop

patted Shirley on the shoulder and

Stewart, what do you

quite understand what he

smart, how

revealed a distressed expression on his wrinkled face. “Girl, Braden

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