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When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 462
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Chapter 462 I'm Interested In Forbidden Love

Shirley was sitting in the back row. Antwan turned around and waved at her. "Come over here. I'll tell

you something."

Shirley was innocent. She leaned over with a face full of anticipation. Her close-fitting floral dress had a

large neckline. Her collar slid down her fair shoulders.

Antwan quickly glanced at her and subconsciously swallowed. His voice was a little husky. "Marry me,

and the Stewart Group will be yours. It will piss Braden off."

Shirley was lost for words.

Shirley didn't know if Braden would get angry, but she was burning with anger now.

"Bastard, good for you. Do you want to be beaten again? How can you make fun of me?"

As Shirley was about to punch him, Antwan quickly raised his hand and begged for mercy. "Shirley,

don't be angry. Let me finish..."

"Stop talking nonsense.'

Antwan said seriously, "I didn't ask you to marry me for real. You can take this opportunity to vent your

anger...

"Think about it. In order to protect the Stewart Group, Braden chose to betray you and marry Alina. In

the end, you get the Stewart Group and a handsome husband. Isn’t that enough to humiliate him?"

"The Stewart Group?”

These words made Shirley a little tempted.

Right now, Korita Group was ready to go. If she could get the Stewart

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Group, the leading company in the industry, not only would Korita Group have a promising future, but

the Wilson family would restore prosperity.

In the past, Shirley cared about Braden and never had this kind of thought. But now she found it a good

choice.

Antwan observed Shirley's expression and smiled with satisfaction. 'How about it? Do you want to try?”

Looking at Antwan's eager face, Shirley sneered. "You have wild ambitions. Last time, you failed to get

the company, and Braden kicked you out like a dog. It has only been a while, and you're starting to get

restless again. Aren't you afraid that Braden will kill you?’

"You are here to protect me. What am I afraid of?"

Antwan smiled wickedly and coldly. "Besides, I only want to defeat him. I want to see him fail and be

deserted. I don't care who owns the Stewart Group."

Shirley revealed a meaningful expression.

She thought, tsk tsk, this guy is crazy!

"You care so much about Braden. You have been fighting with him for most of your life. Maybe you

have special feelings for him, but you didn't realize it."

"Special feelings?"

"Yes. Do you want to make a scene to attract his attention? Do you like to provoke him and

subconsciously imitate him? Do you like what he likes, and desire to possess what belongs to him...?"

The more Shirley spoke, the more excited she became. Her eyes shone with anticipation.

Antwan frowned. Shirley's words were strange. He said coldly, "What are you talking about?"

"Haven't I expressed it clearly enough? You have a hidden brother complex, right? You are sick. You

have been secretly in love with Braden for a long time. You watched him get married and have children.

You are becoming more and more jealous. You hate him, so you swear to pester him, right?"

Shirley spoke non-stop. She was writing an absurd in her brain. She blushed when she thought

of Braden and Antwan pestering each other out of love.

Antwan was speechless.

"Don't be shy. I am very open-minded. I'm interested in a forbidden love..."

"You have such a rich imagination. Did you write books before?"

"Yes. I am a great author. I once wrote a very popular fanfiction, and it was made into a movie!"

Shirley said proudly.

She wrote "Summery Memories", and it went viral online several years ago. Later, Braden continued to

write it and made it into a movie.

Shirley rubbed her hands together and said eagerly, "If you don't mind, I can write fanfiction for you and

Braden. If I upload it to the website, it will go viral!"

Antwan was so angry that his face turned pale. He said awkwardly, "Thank you. I don't need it for the

time being."

"Ha! Are you shy?"

Shirley was more interested. She continued, "Tell me, would you want to be on top of Braden or the

other way around? I think you should be on top. You are crazy, and he is cold and aloof. Most

importantly, you can abuse Braden. It makes me feel good!"

Antwan was speechless.

Shirley said, "Didn't you always say that you wanted to beat Braden? I'll satisfy you."

Antwan didn't know what to say.

It had been a long time since Shirley had started writing. Her desire to write grew wild. She almost took

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out her computer and started writing on the spot.

The more Antwan listened, the more ridiculous he felt. In Shirley’s imagination, Braden and he had

gone abroad to get married.

"Stop!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Antwan reached out and covered Shirley's mouth. Then, he approached

her little by little. His tall nose was pressed against her fair face. He whispered into her ear, "Only one

thing is correct. I do like what he likes and desire to grab his things ... For example, you.'

The warm air rose along with the music in the car. The atmosphere was getting intimate.

Antwan felt thirsty. He closed his eyes and kissed Shirley's lips.

He thought, Shirley, do you understand? You're the only one I want.

To get you, I can be a bastard with no bottom line.

Braden, you and I will have a fight. You chose to be decent and sacrifice yourself. Then don't blame me

for stealing Shirley...

"Antwan, are you crazy?"

Shirley was stunned for a moment. Feeling the warmth of her lips, she kicked Antwan away.

Antwan was not angry. He was satisfied. His thumb brushed past his lips, and he was reminiscing the

moments. He smiled playfully, "Since you like to write so much, why don't you write a book about you

and me? This should be more popular and exciting than what you mentioned earlier.’

Shirley glared at Antwan. "Alright, don't talk nonsense. I accept your suggestion. I want the Stewart

Group!"

Shirley thought, when the time comes, I will humiliate Braden with money!

Hmph, Braden, I don't know what you're up to. You are afraid of implicating me and our children. So

you pretend to be evil.

It doesn't matter. Alina has money, and so will I!