Chapter 566 I Didn't Take You Seriously
"It's getting late. I'm going to rest. If you did want to know that, come to me tomorrow morning, and I'll
tell you everything."
When Antwan finished his words to Braden, he said to Shirley: "I'm sleepy, so push me back."
"I get it."
Shirley nodded obediently.
Seeing the two left, Braden feel uncomfortable.
They were so harmonious and warm. They looked like a harmonious couple, which made him look like
a lunatic.
Who could tell him What happened?
He thought maybe he was going crazy!
Shirley didn't turn her head back. She pushed Antwan to the original ward.
The woman silently made the bed, helped Antwan lie back on the bed, and silently covered him with
the quilt. She kept silent with mixed feelings in her heart.
Maybe this was God's will. God was destined to make a simple situation complicated, and destined to
set off stormy waves on the calm lake!
Antwan was leaning against the head of the bed. His handsome face had a rare serious expression,
and he was also silent the whole time.
This ward was quiet, and only their breath could be heard. The atmosphere was delicate and
embarrassing.
Shirley sorted out everything, and said softly to Antwan, ’I know you are very angry. If you want to scold
me, you can do it as you like. I did something wrong."
She promised him that she would not hide anything anymore but now she kept silent about such a big
matter. Normal people would be very angry and disappointed, let alone Antwan who was so penny-
pinching!
"You're joking. Why should I scold you? I'm a wretch, and I still depend on you for my living. What right
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Antwan looked calm and said indifferently.
"Antwan, don't be deliberately ambiguous, okay? I didn't tell you because I don't want to affect your
mood. You know how narrow-minded you are. If I told you, you would have gotten crazy."
Shirley was dissatisfied with Antwan's strange accent. She couldn't help complaining.
Antwan raised his hands, with a little pitiful look on his face, "Look, you have prepared so many words.
I dare not scold you."
"Hum...’
Shirley was speechless.
It seemed that her reaction was indeed a bit exaggerated, which made Antwan a little bit aggrieved.
She quickly apologized, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Just scold me, and I will never talk back."
Hearing this, Antwan was a little relieved. He said, ’Okay, I'm telling the truth. I didn't want to scold you.
God designed you to meet him. It must be fate. It's the answer given by God. How can I blame you!"
"The fuck fate. It's just a small episode. Let's leave here now. I'm sure he will never find us."
Shirley made a gesture and wanted to pack her things, but was stopped by Antwan.
"I'm really tired, and I don't want to bother."
"Then, what should we do now?"
"What can I do? Let the matter go by its natural tendency. If you want to go back to him, you can go
back to him. You have taken care of me for half a year. I am satisfied and have no regrets."
Antwan said sadly.
"I won't leave you. You can sleep peacefully. Even if I meet him, it won't change anything."
Shirley shook the man's hand and promised in a firm tone.
She was a person who knew how to repay the kindness. It was because of her that Antwan agreed to
save Braden. Now that he had become like this, she should take responsibility.
It was not her original style to push someone away after taking advantage of him!
Perhaps because of Shirley's promise, Antwan finally fell asleep.
Shirley tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
She got up from the bed, put on a coat casually, and was going to go outside to blow some air to calm
herself down.
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Braden leaning against the wall outside the door, and
the incandescent lights in the corridor made his shadow long.
She had a cold face, kept silent, and was about to close the door.
"Let's talk!"
The man looked up and said in a hoarse tone.
"I have nothing to talk to you about.”
"If you did think we have nothing to talk about, you won't open the door at this time.’
Shirley didn't say anything.
Shirley couldn't refute the man's words for a while.
Yes, it was because she had a lot of things in her heart that she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
If these things were not 'settled', she might suffer from insomnia for a long time.
"Okay, let's talk."
They took the elevator to the top floor.
The environment on the top floor was not bad. It was a coffee shop with an open-air dome where you
could see the brightest stars.
Shirley found a random place to sit down. She looked up at the twinkling stars and didn't speak for a
long time.
Braden accompanied her. He looked up at the stars in the sky and did not break the silence.
This feeling was very strange. The two are not very close, but they were like lovers reunited after a long
absence. They could perceive each other’s frequency. Even if they didn't say a word, they were
intimate and felt at ease.
Braden liked this feeling very much.
To be exact, it was the feeling of being with her.
"Don't you want to talk to me? Why don't you talk?"
After a long time, Shirley withdrew her gaze from the shining starry sky and saw the man's affectionate
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Braden gaze was caught. He was a little embarrassed, so he cleared his throat unnaturally, "Are you,
Shirley?"
He asked nonsense.
"Of course, or who else should I be?"
Shirley raised her eyebrows slightly.
Why did she feel that this guy was a little different from before? He used to be cold, but now he was
stupid.
"You know, I'm very upset with you in these days. I told myself that if I meet you one day, I will scold
you."
"Scold me?"
"Why are you surprised? Shouldn't I scold you?”
Braden recalled something. He clenched his fingers unconsciously, "I, Braden, hate people who don't
keep their word. We agreed that when my eyes are healed, I will see you as soon as possible. But
you... just disappeared without a single word left. You are heartless. It's not too much to scold you!"
"It's true that I'm dishonest about this matter. I apologize to you. It's not too late for you to scold me
now."
Shirley buried her head in her heart and humbly admitted her mistake.
What she took today was a scolding script. She was scolded by Antwan or Braden. She was already
mentally prepared.
"Now, I don't bear to scold you."
Braden said honestly, "Now, all I think about is your kindness to me. It's too late for me to thank you.
How can I scold you!"
"No, I didn't treat you very well. I didn't take you seriously."
Shirley was a little confused at first.
Braden change his attitude greatly, which made her panic.
"You didn't treat me very well. Why did you take care of me? If you didn't take you seriously, why did
you risk your life to save me? If you didn't take you seriously, why did you use your blood as my
medicine?"
Braden's eyes were simple, direct, and forceful. He forced the woman step by step, ’I have nothing else
to say. I'm just curious about the question why are treat me as a 'general' person?"