When she unveils identities novel (Shirley and Braden) novel Chapter 419

Chapter 419 Not the First Time “I won’t let this happen.”

Braden said coldly.

“It might still happen!”

Liam said even more boldly, “You never know what might happen. If Ms. Wilson and

Amelie are incompatible, and only one of them can survive, who will you let live?”

Braden did not answer. He only looked at Shirley more gently and firmly.

He believed that the answer had spoken for itself!

Braden made the wrong choice four years ago, separating him from Shirley for four years.

Four years later, he would not make the same mistake.

Braden would not waste any second with Shirley and the children!

When the car arrived at the Stewart’s house, it was already past two in the morning.

“Mr. Stewart, we’re here.”

Liam reported softly.

“Okay.”

Braden replied softly.

They spoke softly and moved slowly as if they were guarding a sleeping baby, afraid of waking Shirley up.

“Um… Do you need my help?”

Staring into the rearview mirror, Liam saw the predicament Braden was in.

At this time, Shirley was drunk. Like an octopus, her head was nestled tightly in Braden’s arms, her limbs around Braden. Thus, Braden could not move at all.

“No, thanks.”

Braden said coldly, “You are done for today.”

“Alright, then take care.”

Liam also realized that he was the third wheel. He bent slightly and got out of the car.

When he closed the door, he reminded Braden, “I hope your waist is still okay in the morning.”

Braden looked like he was going to kill someone. “You can get lost now!”

Liam played innocent. “Mr. Stewart, don’t overthink this. I was really afraid that you would sprain your waist!”

His words sounded meaningful and full of hints.

Liam was really worried.

If Braden continued to maintain this posture and let the “octopus” keep lying on him, he would definitely sprain his waist before morning!

Only after Liam had left did Braden realize what “spraining his waist” meant.

He had tried to get up and get out of the car several times, while Shirley just wrapped around him even tighter.

“Wake up. Let me get out of the car first. I’ll carry you to bed.”

Braden tried to pry her slender arms off his neck, and in the end, Shirley slapped him.

“Don’t move. I want to sleep!”

Shirley closed her eyes and felt that her “cradle” was about to flip. Her red lips pouted as she muttered, “If you move around again, I’ll sell you…”

“Damn woman!”

Braden felt a burning pain on his face. He was afraid that he would be slapped again for no reason, so he immediately sat up straight and stopped moving.

Shirley smiled with satisfaction. “Good boy. I know you were the best. You’re ten thousand times better than my jerk ex-husband…”

She mentioned that man again!