When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 553 A Man Shouldn’t Be Weak

Shirley entered the medical room, supported Braden, who was unconscious, and fed him a bowl of medicine.

“Victory is within reach, you rascal, you must hold on!”

She held the man’s hand, her eyes reddened.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark outside.

Shirley sat by the bedside, anxiously waiting for the man to wake up.

“Ms. Wilson, Mr. Stewart’s condition is relatively stable. Why don’t you go and rest for a while?” a kind nurse advised Shirley.

“It’s fine. I can rest here too. If I’m by his side, I’ll feel more at ease.”

“Take care of yourself. Let me know if you need anything.”

The nurse sighed deeply and left the medical room.

Everyone at the MTW Center knew that Ms. Wilson was deeply in love with Mr. Stewart!

After some time, Shirley dozed off, leaning against the edge of the bed.

Braden woke up and moved his fingers, easily brushing against Shirley’s hair.

Her silky hair lingered between his fingers, stirring his heart.

“You’re awake?”

Shirley was lightly asleep but immediately sensed something was amiss. She woke up abruptly and looked nervously at Braden, “How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable? Do you still feel weak?1′

Braden felt embarrassed as if he had been caught stealing. He quickly withdrew his hand and coldly replied, “Who told you I felt weak? I’m fine.”

Seeing that he had the energy to argue, Shirley breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, ‘Right, right, a man shouldn’t be weak. It was my choice of words that was wrong.”

do feel much better, as if I have regained some strength.

arm and felt an

“That’s good, that’s good.”

overjoyed, realizing that Antwan’s

Braden’s pulse. She was delighted and said, “Mr. Stewart’s pulse is steady and strong. His condition is even better than

“What herbs?”

slightly and asked in a

and such. They are

the man, “Take good care of yourself. The day of your recovery is just around the

late, and Braden had some porridge before

room and went to an

didn’t deceive me, did you? Is Braden really in a better condition than

intuition told her that

has improved

as

blood. He hates Braden to

from those closest to us. Perhaps deep down, Antwan still has a great deal of respect

true. Homophobia often hides in

chin

like jealousy. Actually, it might have been a deep, intense love. Maybe he loved Braden even more than she did. Being a close relative, his blood naturally worked better than

of her suffering from pain, but perhaps

tsk, the ultimate

impression of Antwan became much more complex in

this success is groundbreaking. I think… we can attempt to treat Mr. Stewart’s eyes

tirelessly researching and experimenting with her father’s

are the conditions?” Shirley

for so long, this day

and Antwan. I estimate that it will be quite challenging,” May said with a worried sigh, “This method is my estranged father’s creation, called ‘Bloodletting and Bone-smoking’ therapy. Since Mr. Stewart didn’t reject Antwan’s blood, I

puzzled, “What kind of medical practice is that? Just by

Proper medical professionals wouldn’t use this method. They call it witchcraft. But if you are truly desperate to help Mr. Stewart recover, you could consider an unconventional approach to help

you say it requires the

flashed through Shirley’s mind, and she furrowed her brows immediately, lacking the courage to continue her