When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 541 Perfect to Make Him Addicted

"How is it?"

Shirley looked at him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"It's the best coffee I've ever had.It feels like...an old friend."

After that, he pursed his lips and enjoyed the smooth and fragrant taste of coffee that filled his mouth and throat.

Although he was a nitpicking and extremely picky person, this cup of coffee was indeed impeccable, and it was perfect to make him addicted all at once!

"Of course.I'm the one who made it, after all."

Shirley raised her chin.Her expression was a little proud and full of accomplishment.

Speaking of which, she had learned how to brew coffee for Braden.

His support was certainly her biggest motivator, making her feel that all her hard work had been worth it.

Braden took another sip of coffee, indulging himself in the taste.

His "dead" brain was connected to the power bit by bit.

Some images related to Shirley kept flashing in his mind.

Every time he tried to see some clearly, he found they were always blurry and unclear through a layer of mist, which made him very painful! "Damn it!"

Braden frowned and pressed his palm against his forehead, showing a slightly distorted expression.

"What's wrong?"

Shirley immediately noticed that something was wrong.She stepped forward to hold his shoulder and asked with concern.

"I seem to have drunk this coffee and it evokes some memories.I want to hold it, but it is vague...My head hurts, it hurts!"

Braden was breathing heavily, and the dizziness in his head made his stomach churn with disgust, and he almost vomited.

"You, don't think about it now.Relax and take a deep breath!"

advice and immediately panicked.She stroked his back over and over, trying to

condition was very complicated.He had undergone major brain surgery, so

be very bad

talk too much with him, So as not to let him think nonsense and keep

coffee would cause such

lips were pale, and his low voice trembled

uncomfortable, he still held his breath

a blurry figure in my mind.She is slender and beautiful.In the garden of the Stewart's house...Damn it, my head hurts

more painful it became, so that cold sweat

Braden was infuriated.

fingers into fists

a loser, aren't I? It hurts to think about it.What's the point of

"No!"

him in her arms, protecting his face and

you can't remember.Let's slowly recover and think about it.Don't hurt yourself like this...Otherwise,

and soft embrace

manic, gradually calmed down, snuggling quietly in the woman's arms like a

they encounter setbacks.You, as president of the Stewart Group, have always been the favored of God, and you have never been in trouble.But God is

if to comfort Bennett and Alisha.Her gentle voice was like a spring breeze, brushing his face gently,

could escape from such a

"Did you bewitch me? Why

wrist was already injured, and his grip on it tore the wound even more,

don't have the ability to do that.I'm just

teeth and tried to

"More than that!"

fingers, and his tone became

what exactly is the past between you and me? The person I love

the truth only because he didn't want to be in

if he had been holding a scalpel and cutting his

The headache was splitting.

and nausea

help but

"What's wrong?"

that something was wrong, Braden immediately

it's just that your grip is

carefully tidied up the gauze on her wrist, blood oozing out.She secretly thought that