When she unveils identities novel (Shirley and Braden) novel Chapter 567

Chapter 567 I Would Rather Be Sober in Pain

Under the gaze of the man, Shirley couldn’t help being a little nervous. With a little expectation, she tentatively asked, "Why do you think I treat you so 'generally'?"

She didn't know if he had recovered his memory and deliberately pretended to be confused.

If so, then his acting skills were comparable to a world-class actor, whose skills were superb and impeccable.

"A woman can give everything to a man unconditionally only because she loves this man. So can I guess that you are so 'general' to me because you love me too much?"

Braden directly asked the question that had troubled him for nearly half a year.

Because his experience in the 'MTW Center' was very special, he could still feel how much Shirley cared about him no matter how dull he was.

With such doubts in mind, he returned to the nursing home later. It was only then that he realized how much the woman loved him, that she used her blood as his medicine.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. Since this woman cared so much about him, why did she just disappear without saying a word?

"Love you so much?"

Shirley shook her head, and said in a teasing tone, ’Is there a possibility that I am the contemporary Good Samaritan? I'm willing to help others and do good deeds without leaving a name. It is purely because of my good character, right?"

"Don't joke. There are many ways to be nice to people. You risk your life to save me. If it's not because of love, what else could it be?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Stewart, are you so lacking in love that you're asking for other people to love you? Have you ever thought that if a woman pays for a man without thinking of anything in return, there is another possibility? Maybe she's atoning. What do you think?”

Shirley's gaze changed from dodging to sharpening.

If a man insisted on getting to the bottom of her, then she could only show him the ugly 'scars', so that he can see the sinister mind and the cruelty of reality!

Braden's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, ’Atone?"

"Don't you remember at all how you lost your eyesight? How did you feel so badly that you needed brain surgery?"

"I..."

Braden frowned. Many pictures flashed in his mind like a slideshow, but he couldn't put together a complete one. He said in a low voice, "I heard from my mother that I was blind because of my enemies. I did lose a part of the memory. Could it be that this part of the memory happens to be related to you?"

He held his head, trying to recall something more, but there seemed to be a thin thread in his brain, which tied the lost memory. Whenever he wanted to touch it, his head felt heavy and painful!

"Don't think about it if you can't remember it. It's not a good memory. I'm not a good person. There is no hatred for no reason, let alone love for no reason."

Shirley said rather indifferently.

She would rather a man completely forget her, even hate her, than love her but not have her.

Because she knew better than anyone that it was heartbroken to love a woman but couldn't have her.

It was enough that her to bear this kind of pain alone. There was no need to involve him.

Braden shook his head fiercely, trying to keep himself calm. He grabbed Shirley's wrist with a big palm and said coldly, "I, Braden, don't want to be a fool. Since there is no love for no reason or hatred for no reason in this world, then tell me, what is the reason that makes you treat me like this?"

"So, what if I tell you? If I tell you that it's all my fault to make you go blind, will you take revenge for me? If you will, you can do it now. My eyes are here, you can take them all!’

Shirley closed her eyes with a painful expression, like a death row prisoner, waiting for the man's final verdict.

Braden stared at the woman's beautiful face, which was full of stories. He didn't believe any word she said.

"Impossible. If you want to harm me, why would you risk your life to save me? This is fairly contradictory!"

"Because I regret it. I'm afraid that the Stewart family will retaliate against me. Is it okay?’

"Then why do you want to kill me? What's the hatred between us that requires you to risk of being revenged to hurt me?"

”1 don't know. I don’t know anything. Let me go!"