When she unveils identities novel (Shirley and Braden)
Chapter 420

Chapter 420 You Sprained Your Waist?

Braden was stunned for a moment before he realized that Shirley might have misunderstood him.

But Braden did not intend to explain. Instead, he teased with a smile, "Do you think you can sleep with me so easily? Who do you think I am?”

'My toy?"

With a red face, Shirley broke free from Braden's arms. Then, she took out 100 dollars and threw them on Braden's handsome face. Then, Shirley acted like a distinguished guest. "This is your overnight fee. Is it enough?"

Braden was speechless for a moment. He burst into laughter. "It's enough!"

"That's good. Bye-bye!"

Shirley waved at Braden, then opened the car door, and prepared to escape.

If one wanted to live easily, the only trick was to be shameless.

As long as one was thick-skinned, no matter how many bad things he did, he wouldn't feel any psychological pressure or pay any price.

For example, Braden had been forced to sleep with Shirley for the entire night. Shirley thought it was because Braden was good-looking. He was born to be charming and deliberately lured her!

Braden intended to get out of the car. But in order to play the role of the humanshaped cradle last night, he had been maintaining the same posture, so that his bones were a little stiff now. His waist was sore. As soon as he sat up, Braden heard the sound of a crack coming from his waist, and then he didn't dare to move at all.

"Damn it!"

Just as Liam had said, his waist seemed to be sprained.

"Shirley!"

Braden called out coldly at Shirley from behind.

"What?"

"Come here and help me.'

Braden had always been proud. At such a shameful moment, he would not ask for help unless it was necessary.

'Help you?"

Shirley turned around and looked at Braden who was sitting straight like a robot. "You don't look like a person who needs help from someone."

"My waist is sprained. I can't move."

"Why would your waist be sprained?"

"What do you think?"

Braden looked unhappy as he said in a low voice, "I was forced to keep one posture for an entire night. Even if I were a Steel Warrior, my waist would be sprained!"

His original intention was to complain that Shirley slept on him, causing his waist muscles to be too stiff and overworked.

However, when Shirley heard this, her face turned even redder. She secretly cursed herself in her heart. Shirley, how can you do that? You've tormented him to this point.

He is Braden! A strong and tall man! But his waist sprained because of me! If this news spread, I would probably be the witch who tortures strong men!

"You really sprained your waist?"

Although Shirley blamed herself, she still didn't believe that she had this ability. Shirley whispered, "Don't tell me you want to take the opportunity to blackmail me." Braden looked unhappy. He tightened his slender fingers and snorted, "If I can move, you will be finished.'

Shirley thought that it made sense, and she heaved a sigh of relief.

Shirley walked up to Braden and hooked his chin with her index finger. "Beauty, your physical fitness is so poor. Why are you still so arrogant? Since you need my help, you should be a bit sweeter. Why are you so fierce?"

"Shirley, don't push your luck!"

"I'm just telling the truth. It's only been one night and your waist is already sprained. Tell me how long have you not exercised? Your old arms and legs are almost rusty..."

Shirley became more and more unbridled. She pinched Braden's handsome face, and then patted his strong chest. Shirley let out a long sigh. "You can't admit that you are weak. No matter how good-looking you are, if you don't exercise well, you have no strength, understand?'

Braden wanted to hit her, but at this time, a wise man could adapt to the circumstances.

He showed a fake smile and invited Shirley, "You are right. I should exercise. When I recover, you can exercise with me."

Shirley suddenly coughed.

Shirley was embarrassed and changed the topic. "I'll help you to the hospital.'

"No need to go to the hospital."

Braden said clearly, "If I go to the hospital, I can only lie down. Help me back to my room, and then inform my family doctor to see how he will deal with it." "Okay."

Shirley felt that this method was good.

The family doctor of the Stewart family was an expert in the most authoritative hospital in Seatie, and his level was superb.

"Then wrap your arms around my neck and I'll help you up the stairs."

Shirley bent down, pulled Braden's long arm, put it on her shoulder, and got up to help the man out of the car.

Seeing this, Braden refused, "Forget it, you are thin and small. I'm afraid I'll destroy you..."

"Who are you looking down on? Do you believe that I will directly carry you to the second floor?"

"Don't be stupid. You are a female, ah..."

As Braden screamed, in the next second, he had left the ground and was carried on by Shirley.

Shirley walked steadily as if she was carrying a thin feather. She used her strength to shut Braden up.

"When I was training my physical strength, I could carry three sandbags at a time, a total of 330 pounds!" Braden was speechless.

Braden lay on Shirley's back, holding his breath all the way, not daring to move.

Braden thought, as Jason's granddaughter, she is not a delicate girl. She is a nuclear weapon!

Braden was curious about how Shirley had managed to keep everything under wrap during their four years of marriage without revealing anything at all.

Without any effort, Shirley sent Braden to his bedroom.

'Lie down and don't move. I'll call Dr. Bonner to come over immediately."

"Rest for a while."

Braden worried about Shirley.

No matter how strong Shirley was, she was a girl and her stamina was limited.

"I'm not tired. I don't need to rest."

Shirley waved her hand casually and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving." 'You're leaving now?"

"Or what?"

Shirley felt that she had already done her best for him.

'You've caused me to be like this. You have to be responsible for it to the end."

Braden was thick-skinned enough and said seriously, "Look through the law. There is an obligation between husband and wife to help and take care of each other. If you don't care about me, you will break the law."

"You bastard. Are you playing rogue with me?"

'If you don't believe me, you can look through the law yourself. We are now husband and wife, and I am just telling the truth." Shirley was speechless.

The law seemed to have such a rule. Shirley was unable to refute it.

Therefore, my main mission is to make him obediently agree to divorce. Otherwise, won't he pester me for the rest of his life?