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!"

stroked his back

very complicated.He had undergone major brain surgery, so it was not wise to use

to remember those things, it would be very bad for his brain, and his

cautious and tried not to talk too much with him, So as not to

cause such a big

were pale, and his low voice

his

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

it became, so that cold sweat broke

Braden was infuriated.

his fingers into fists and

I? It hurts to think about

"No!"

arms, protecting his face and head with her

slowly recover and think about it.Don't hurt yourself like this...Otherwise, if you blow your head up, you really can't remember anything." Braden

and soft embrace seemed to contain

manic, gradually calmed down, snuggling

as president of the Stewart Group, have always been the favored of God, and you have never been in trouble.But God is just.Even the divinities of heaven have to be burdened with

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

could escape from such a female swamp,

woman's hand and asked coldly, "Did you bewitch me? Why can I

his grip on it tore the

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

teeth and tried to

"More than that!"

tightened his fingers, and his tone became

is the past between you and me? The person

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

time he recalled it, it was as if he had been holding a

The headache was splitting.

nausea were

couldn't help but whimper

"What's wrong?"

that something was wrong, Braden immediately

that your grip is too strong and it hurts

up the gauze on her wrist, blood oozing out.She