When She Unveils Identities

When She Unveils Identities By Zaylee CortéZ Chapter 85



When She Unveils Identities By Zaylee CortéZ Chapter 85

Chapter 85 Medical Saint

Shirley called for a taxi and waited by the roadside of the villa. She was trembling.

Braden followed Shirley. His large palm gripped her wrist. Braden looked at Shirley with concern. He as ked, “You don’t look well. What’s wrong?”

“I was angered by your lover!”

Shirley said unhappily.

Shirley wanted to shake off Braden’s hand, but she was too weak. Shirley had no strength at all and co uld not shake Braden’s hand off.

“How do you feel? I’ll take you to the hospital.”

Braden was worried about Shirley. He didn’t want Shirley to leave alone. So, Braden was about to

drive his car.

“I don’t need you to pretend to care about me!”

Shirley felt that Braden was pretending to do so. She didn’t even bother to look at him. She sneered, “If you feel guilty, persuade your lover to kneel and apologize to me. Otherwise, she will face a worse situ ation… In short, I will pursue this matter to the end. I won’t let her get away with it so easily!”

These words were very imposing, but because Shirley was very weak now, they sounded harmless.

“OK, whatever you want to do to her is your right. Let me send you to the hospital first.”

Braden used the tone of coaxing a three–year–old child to coax Shirley.

Braden supported Shirley and walked to his super sports car.

“I said that you don’t need to care about me. Let me go!”

Shirley struggled stubbornly. For some reason, she wanted to cry.

Shirley felt wronged. She thought, I was the one who had been hurt, but Braden had protected that wo man without any principles. It made me seem like an aggressive and vicious woman.

Therefore, Braden’s sudden gentleness touched Shirley…

She thought that Braden still had some conscience.

Just as they reached the sports car, Braden’s phone rang.

It was the two police officers who had taken Amelie away.

“Mr. Stewart, please … please hurry to the police station. Ms. Nelson is in trouble. We don’t know

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Braden’s handsome face was extremely cold. He asked coldly, “What happened to her?”

“Ms. Nelson said that she had a stomachache. We wanted to send her to the hospital, but she

refused… She said that she must see you. The situation is urgent. Come over quickly!”

The police officer’s voice was so loud that Shirley could hear it.

“Got it.”

Braden hung up the phone coldly and loosened his grip on Shirley’s waist.

His deep eyes were fixed on Shirley. Even if he didn’t say a word, his meaning couldn’t be more

obvious.

Shirley laughed at herself for being too innocent and having expectations for Braden.

Shirley waved her hand indifferently and urged, “Why aren’t you rushing to the police station? Amelie is waiting for you to save her!”

“Are you OK?”

Braden’s eyes were filled with worry.

“Is it important? I’ve already survived for four years, let alone now.”

There was no expression on Shirley’s face as she spoke coldly.

Shirley felt that her heart had long been riddled with holes, so she was already numb and couldn’t

feel sadness.

Shirley was not surprised at all that Braden would make such a choice.

Shirley knew that, in Braden’s mind, she was so insignificant that he could abandon her at any

time!

It just so happened that the car Shirley called online had arrived.

Shirley opened the car door and got on without looking back.

The car drove past Braden. Shirley looked ahead and didn’t even glance at Braden.

Braden looked in the direction where the car disappeared. The expression on his handsome face

was complicated, and he didn’t look away for a long time…

Shirley finally returned to the Wilson’s house in the west. It was already late at night.

The driver knew the rumors that the Wilson’s house was hunted, so he only dared to park the car

about half a mile away from the Wilson’s house.

Shirley felt that her abdomen was no longer as painful as before, but she still felt a little uncomfortable. When Shirley walked to the door step by step, she could no longer hold on.

May was already waiting outside the door. Looking at Shirley who fell at the door, she cried out, “Ms. Wi lson, Ms. Wilson, what’s wrong?”

When Shirley saw May, she felt like seeing her mother. Shirley’s tears of grievance burst out.

“May, my stomach hurts!”

Like a child, Shirley threw herself into May’s arms and cried wantonly.

For four whole years, from when Shirley encountered accidents that happened to the Wilson family

to when her grandfather passed away, and even when she divorced Braden, Shirley didn’t shed a

single tear. She was very strong.

However, being strong was tiring. Shirley was just a little girl in her twenties. She didn’t want to be stron g anymore!

“This…”

May was confused. She rarely saw Shirley show her weakness. May couldn’t help but feel

distressed. She also cried.

May gently caressed the back of Shirley. She said, “There, there. Ms. Wilson, it’s OK. It’s all in the past. I am here. I am with you!”

Shirley was like a puppy. She obediently lay in May’s arms. Shirley had not had this kind of feeling of b eing loved and cared for in a long time. She relaxed a lot and felt better.

May was a wet nurse of Shirley. She had a lot of experience with childs belly and then looked at Shirley ’s face. May could roughly guess something.

Tooked at shirley’s

“Ms. Wilson, are you pregnant?”

May asked.

“L…”

Shirley hadn’t thought about telling May yet. She was about to deny it.

May grabbed Shirley’s hand and checked her. May said, “If what I guess was not wrong, it will be almos t three months, right?”

“I knew it. I can’t hide it from you.”

Shirley said helplessly.

May’s ancestors were doctors. May was also excellent in medicine.

Shirley had heard from Iris, Shirley’s mother, that it was Jaida Hertford, Shirley’s grandmother, who per sonally hired May. Jaida asked May to manage the affairs of the Wilson family and take care of Iris, wh o was pregnant at that time. After Shirley was born, it was also May who took care of her. Therefore, M ay was more experienced in this field than many doctors.

May did not speak. May continued to check Shirley’s body and frowned. “Ms. Wilson, you are in trouble

“Thank you, May.”

Shirley listened to May and went back to the bedroom to lie down.

May followed her ancestor’s medical skills and prepared the medicine. She put it on the stove and slowl Shirley.

“Ms. Wilson, take the medicine. It won’t hurt anymore!”

May handed the hot medicine to Shirley.

Shirley didn’t think too much. She drank it in one gulp.

To Shirley, May was the only person in this world that she could trust unconditionally. Shirley even trusted M

After taking the medicine, a kind of warmth swept over Shirley’s body. She felt much more

comfortable indeed.

“May, my stomach doesn’t hurt that much anymore. You’re so amazin

Shirley looked at May with admiration.

“Of course. My great– grandfather was very famous for his excellent medical skills. He was even called Medical Saint. As his d tenth of his skills, not to mention the ability to revive the dead, it is still very easy to keep a child.”

May was very proud when mentioning her ancestors.

“I have heard about Medical Saint. I didn’t expect that Medical Saint would be your

great–grandfather. Amazing!”

The admiration on Shirley’s face grew even more.

Although Shirley knew that May came from a doctor’s family, she did not know that May’s background w

In that case, it would be too much of a waste for May to be a housekeeper and a nanny.

he

Shirley asked curiously, “May, this is the first time I know that your great grandfather is Medical Saint. I h cure, would be able to recover because of your great grandfather’s treatment Since that is the case…

life?” Why didn’t you become a doctor and instead come to the Wilson family to waste your

May smiled, “I was entrusted by someone, and taking care of you and your mother is not a waste of life.

“Entrusted by my grandmother?”

Shirley became even more curious and asked, “May, can you tell me the story of my grandmother?”

Shirley asked curiously, “May, this is the first time I know that your great–grandfather is Medical

Saint. I heard that he was a treasure in the medical world. Even if someone was ill beyond cure, he

would be able to recover because of your great– grandfather’s treatment. Since that is the case… Why didn’t you become a doctor and instead come to t

May smiled, “I was entrusted by someone, and taking care of you and your mother is not a waste of

life. It is my life’s mission.”

“Entrusted by my grandmother?”

Shirley became even more curious and asked, “May, can you tell me the story of my grandmother?”


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