When she unveils identities novel (Shirley and Braden) novel Chapter 475

Chapter 475 For a Long Time

After Shirley left that place, she walked down the road dejectedly and suddenly didn’t know where to go.

She used four years to develop the G6 Chip and become the president of KCL Group. It was fair to say she was successful, and she should have a great sense of accomplishment.

But why did she feel empty now, as if she had lost a lot?

In the end, it was because her on-and-off relationship with Braden in the past few years had been too exhausting and had worn her out both physically and mentally.

So, she clenched her fists and made up her mind that she would steer clear of him even if there really was something that made him have no choice but to do all this.

At this time, her phone suddenly rang.

She listlessly took out her phone and saw that it was an unknown number. Her first reaction was to reject the call, but the other guy was particularly persistent and called her again and again.

“Who is this? Why do you keep calling?’

Shirley was just feeling annoyed right now, and she directly took it out on the guy on the other end.

“Shirley, go home. I am the person you have been looking for.”

On the other end of the line, it was a man’s voice. It was very soft and also strange and gave her a sense of kinship with him.

It was like a breeze and blew Shirley’s agitation away. She was instantly much calmer.

“Sorry, I was in a bad mood just now. Who are you? Do we know each other?”

“I think we do. We’ve known each other for a long time.’

On the other end of the line, the man chuckled and said, “I’ll wait for you at the Wilson’s house.”

Without thinking too much, Shirley hailed a taxi and headed to the Wilson’s house as fast as she could.

Today, the Wilson’s house was no longer as dilapidated as before. The construction of the sewage treatment plant in the neighborhood was stopped because of her standing in the way. There was no more flying sand and stones or endless construction teams.

The air was even fresher and cleaner than before.

Shirley pushed open the black wrought iron gate of the Wilson’s house and was instantly greeted by a sweet fragrance. In the courtyard, the locust trees had grown very tall. The lush green and dense canopy was like a green umbrella. The sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches and cast dappled shadows on the ground. It was very beautiful.

In the shade of the tree stood a tall and upright man wearing a white shirt and jeans. He looked very elegant from behind, but also very unfamiliar.

“Who are you? Why are you at my home?’

Shirley frowned, subconsciously raising her guard.

The man heard it and turned around. He reached out to her. “Shirley, you’re finally back.’

“You… Who are you?’

Shirley was shocked and couldn’t help but widen her eyes.

It was because this man was wearing a mask, and his voice was completely unfamiliar to her.

She racked her brains but could not recall when they had met!

“I am Mr. Quintin, the owner of the Crimson Pawnshop that you have been looking for.”

His lips curled into a gentle smile as he introduced himself word by word.