When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 397

Chapter 397 A Long-Schemed Plot

After Braden finished speaking, he left.

Shirley stayed alone in the sunflower field, standing under the bright moonlight, deep in thought.

Frankly speaking, it wasn’t like she hadn’t considered Braden’s proposal.

Although Braden’s words were unpleasant, there was a fact that no man in the world would be a better option than the children’s biological father.

And there was no mother in the world who could escape the curse of “for the children’s sake”.

If she and Braden got back together and could make the children happier, maybe she could also try to accept

But what about Mr. Quintin? She had promised him that she would get married to him a week later!

“Hey, it’s so annoying!”

The more Shirley thought about it, the more annoyed she became. She rubbed her hair and cursed herself for being around too many men. Their relationship was just a mess. It was too bad.

With such a dilemma, Shirley returned to the bedroom and tossed and turned for the whole night. She did not fall asleep.

When Shirley woke up the next day, it was already late in the morning.

“Gosh!”

The warm sunlight touched her face, and Shirley finally woke up. Then she jumped up.

The big room was empty. The two little guys were not by her side. They must have woken up long ago.

Shirley casually put on a home dress and walked downstairs.

“You’re awake.”

Braden wore a black sweater and light gray trousers. He crossed his long legs and leisurely sat on the sofa reading a magazine.

“There are well-made sandwiches and milk on the dining table. Hurry up and eat some.”

said without lifting his

the stairs and watched the sunlight fall on his hair, forming a faint halo on his body. She was

up perfectly, giving off a sense of distance that was

his lively side and gave Shirley a completely

gentle and relaxed. From afar, he seemed to have a filter. He was completely

to admit that she

to eat something. Why

his gaze away from the magazine and, as expected, caught the look

the dining hall. She picked up

bad. It was even comparable to Mr. Quintin’s

“Did you make this?”

in the living room from a distance of over

“Of course.”

lips. His perfect face could not hide the

There was originally a tall black sandalwood wine cabinet between the dining room and the living

even so, the man’s gaze was still a little too

felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze. She simply turned around and

felt a little

expect that your cooking skills would be so good. I thought you wouldn’t enter the kitchen and didn’t know how to

know it at first, but I learned

even especially learned it. You have a

lot of time? Of course, no. But making food for the people you care about is a very

married me, you didn’t go to the kitchen. In order to cook

hear it

it without

away from the kitchen”,

like dolls, beautiful dresses, playing house, and even more didn’t like to enter the

Stewart, she would never have entered the

she had really been possessed. For a

coveted my beauty and

“Nonsense!”

been ripped off. Shirley suddenly turned around and explained excitedly. “With your looks, you

man had already come to the dining room

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