When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 555 This Deal, No Loss!

Six months later…

In a small town in Northern Europe, the pointed-roofed wooden houses resembled something out of a fairy tale, scattered amidst the towering mountains in an orderly fashion.

The most beautiful wooden house was situated at the foot of the mountain, with a spacious courtyard filled with sun-loving flowers that swayed in the warm sunlight.

In the center of the flowerbeds, a handsome man sat in a wheelchair, tilting his head back, basking in the sensation of the sunlight on his cheeks. He breathed in the fragrance of the flowers, his face brimming with a contented expression of happiness.

“Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?” Shirley flicked the blanket on Antwan’s knee gently and asked tenderly.

“I want a cup of coffee made by you,” Antwan replied.

“Alright, enjoy the sun for a bit. I’ll go make you some coffee,” Shirley said before leaning down to place a kiss on his forehead as reassurance.

“You’ve worked hard, my dear,” Antwan held her hand and his voice overflowed with sweetness, mixed with a hint of playfulness.

Unbeknownst to them, half a year had already passed! When he cooperated with Antwan and finished the “Bloodletting and Bone-smoking Therapy, his legs could no longer support his body, his eyes could no longer see anything, and he even breathed harder than before, rendering him completely dependent on others. But he had never regretted it for a moment.

He sacrificed himself but gained the love of his heart. He believed it was a worthwhile transaction.

Shirley was grinding coffee beans in the kitchen with the same level of concentration as when she used to grind them for Braden. Half a year had passed, yet she still found herself trapped in deep self-reproach, never experiencing a day without regret.

She thought, “I am a selfish person, shamelessly putting Antwan at risk for the sake of making Braden better. I’ve ruined Antwan’s life, and no matter how much I serve him like a servant in this lifetime, I can never make amends!”

The television in the living room played international news.

embarked on a three-month honeymoon trip. Their first stop is the picturesque country of

coffee cup

been so long since she had experienced the sensation of

heard

as a useless person who couldn’t walk or see, he was powerless to

hand slipped, and the cup fell on the floor!” Shirley took a deep breath, trying her best to

off the television expressionlessly, without

when she decided to leave with Antwan, she and that man were destined to be

was just as well, as he deeply loved

well, as he had long

keeping you waiting. How does it taste?” Shirley handed the freshly brewed coffee

that it’s definitely my favorite,” Antwan

so childish,” Shirley couldn’t

but authentic, while

engage in many conversation,

the coffee cup, feeling the warmth. Then, in a casual

paused for a moment, then nodded

go see him, you can go. I know taking care of me, a useless person, for the past six months has been hard on you. If seeing him can

he willingly cooperated with Braden for the “Bloodletting and Bone-smoking Therapy.” But the ones being punished

body, which

mind, and suppressing it for a long time would inevitably cause

Shirley decisively refused, “What’s the point of meeting him? We were never meant to be together. It would only bring more pain

to let you go?” Antwan asked, his heart

hypocritically selfish one. But when he encountered Shirley, his destined “bane.” He was willing to