When She Unveils Identities

When She Unveils Identities By Zaylee CortéZ Chapter 370

Chapter 370 Make Up the Story

Shirley stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and adjusted her angle like a special agent. She looked at

him attentively and seriously.

Everyone had a habit of prying into others’ life, let alone the target was Braden.

Braden, who was on camera, sat upright in front of his desk. He concentrated on reviewing the contract in his

hand. His profile was so perfect that it was like a model in a newspaper. It made people fall for him.

“Good, you pretend to be so serious. I don’t believe that you don’t yawn or pick your nose in private.”

The woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window waiting for a good show, hoping to catch a glimpse

of Braden’s vulgar self.

Not long after, Braden received a phone call. Then, he slowly got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window

with a cup of coffee in his hand.

“Damn it!”

Just like a thief, Shirley moved away with a guilty conscience.

This guy was narcissistic. He always guessed that she still had feelings for him. If he found out that she was peeking at him with a telescope, she would definitely be misunderstood.

Guessing that he should have moved away, Shirley poked her head out again and carefully searched for his

figure.

“Hey, where is he? Why did he disappear so quickly?”

Shirley picked up the telescope, and then bent down to locate the man’s position.

you looking

voice

that pervert,

She acted funny as she aimed the telescope at Braden’s office. She said childishly, “I want to see if he picks his nose in

I allow you to look closely in

tone in

What?

that something was wrong and

crossed and his hands in his

the ground with a thud. Shirley buried her head in

Where could she hide?

wanted to hide in a

that you can’t forget me. I haven’t felt it yet. Now it seems that you

indifferent, deep in his heart,

as cold as ice. She said to Renee who was carefully hiding outside the door,

on my own and called Mr. Stewart over. As a bystander, I know you love Mr. Stewart deeply I can’t bear to see you like that. And I think you

courage to admit it, and said fiercely to Braden, “Mr. Stewart, it is true that men are bastards, but I think you should be different from other men. Since you have chosen Ms. Wilson, you should be responsible for her. After all, the grudges of adults can not involve the baby.

think?”

“If it’s true, I will be responsible

You guys have a good chat. I won’t be a third wheel. I wish you happiness!” Before Shirley could strangle her to death,

and Braden, who had

going on?

at Braden with a guarded

finally found out about

a

to fight against the

was inevitable,

Bennett and

here. You don’t have to fool me. I know everything about

Braden said calmly.

your family lineage,

Then his thin lips curved into

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