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Chapter 433 Being Clingy
With Braden's warning, the gathering became quite harmonious, and no one dared to say in a strange
tone.
In the past, Shirley had been neglected, and even the servants dared to bully her. But now, she was in
the limelight.
Those once picky elders surrounded her and praised her from head to toe.
Shirley finally understood one thing.
Whether a woman could win respect from her husband and his family had nothing to do with her EQ or
sociability.
Instead, it was up to her husband's attitude toward her.
If her husband loved her and doted on her, no matter how lazy, unreasonable, or impolite she was, she
would still be a good wife and good daughter-in-law in the eyes of him and his family.
On the contrary, if her husband neglected her, no matter how she behaved herself, she would be
humble and despised.
After the gathering, Shirley let out a sigh of relief. She sat down on the sofa and looked at the luxurious
ceiling.
"Are you tired?"
Braden asked softly as he wrapped his arms around Shirley's slender waist.
'What do you think?"
Shirley pinched her stiff face and complained, "I smiled at your relatives all day. It would be strange if I
weren't tired!"
Braden's relatives were all snobbish. Seeing that Shirley's status in the Stewart family was different
from before, they all surrounded her and flattered her.
"You have worked hard."
Braden massaged Shirley's shoulder with his long fingers and said lovingly, "In the future, just laugh
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtwhen you want to. As my woman, you can do as you please. Don't care about others."
His words warmed Shirley's heart.
She blinked her big bright eyes and rested her head on Braden's shoulder. She stared into his eyes
and asked seriously, ' Braden, your words scared me. Tell me honestly, why did you suddenly treat me
so well?"
"I wanted to treat you well a long time ago, but you didn't give me a chance. Now, you are finally willing
to be with me, I should grasp the chance well."
Braden turned over and pressed Shirley down on the sofa. He curled his thin lips into an evil smile. "Do
you feel touched? Do you want to thank me?"
"I will never... Ah!"
Before Shirley could finish her words, her red lips were kissed by Braden.
Kenny and Tracy went downstairs and saw the scene in the living room. They were a little embarrassed
and dared not to walk forward.
Kenny said, "Why didn't you tell me that our aloof son had such a passionate side?"
Tracy replied, "Nonsense. I just found it out too."
Kenny said, "It seems that there is another henpecked man in the Stewart family."
Tracy sighed, "I think we can prepare to welcome our third grandchild."
Shirley felt weak and dizzy. She was about to be suffocated by Braden.
She resisted and retreated a few times, but Braden would only be greedier and more passionate. She
could barely hold on...
She complained in her heart, damn it! No one has told me that he, who is as cold as an iceberg, can
actually be so clingy to me!
From the moment I promised to be with him, he wished that he could kiss and hug me 24 hours a day.
Heavens! Who can save me?
Just as Shirley was kissed by Braden...
She saw Kenny and Tracy who were standing by the stairs. She shuddered and punched Braden's
chest. "Braden, don't..."
Braden undid Shirley's buttons skillfully with his long fingers and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't stop,
right? I understand."
At the stairs, Kenny and Tracy were even more embarrassed and turned around.
Tracy said, "I didn't hear anything!"
Kenny said, "Our son is really skillful!"
Shirley used all her might to kick Braden away.
Then, she stood up quickly and tidied up her messy clothes and hair. She said to Kenny and Tracy,
"Mom, Dad, would you like to drink some tea?"
"It's fine. Just continue. Your dad and I are just passing by."
After that, Tracy dragged Kenny and left.
"My goodness! My image is completely ruined. What will your parents and your relatives think of me in
the future?"
Shirley covered her flushed face with her hands and almost cried.
It was a pity. She had won a good reputation as the perfect "Mrs. Stewart" four years ago, yet it was
completely ruined now.
"In their eyes, I must be a cheap woman who is lazy, greedy, and only knows how to seduce men. I'm
afraid that the Stewart family all hates me."
'Don't have to care about them."
The corners of Braden's lips were stained with Shirley’s lipstick. He leaned against the sofa casually
and pinched Shirley's chin. "You are my woman. I am willing to fall for you."
"Ugh... It's sappy!"
Shirley felt goosebumps all over her body and distanced herself from Braden. "You'd better be normal.
You scared me."
"It doesn't matter. I will let you get used to it."
Braden continued to kiss her for a while and was finally satisfied.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and then snapped his fingers. "Let's go and pick up our
children. Tonight, our family of four can have a good celebration."
They drove to the entrance of Monteria International Kindergarten.
In the international private kindergarten, the students were all from wealthy or noble families. Before
school was over, many luxury cars had parked at the school gate. There were all kinds of brands, and
the scene was no different from the luxury car exhibition.
Shirley often drove an ordinary and low-key Volvo to pick up her children.
Although it wasn't a luxury car, it was comfortable and safe. However, while driving it, Shirley was often
looked down on by other children's parents and was even forced to make way or stop sometimes.
Just now, Braden found a parking spot at the school gate and was about to park there. Unexpectedly, a
white Panamera overtook them and occupied the parking spot directly.
"He dared to occupy my parking spot!"
It was the first time that Braden had encountered such a situation. He was enraged and furrowed his
brows. He turned the steering wheel and stopped the Panamera.
Shirley was shocked. "What are you doing?"
"I'll snatch it back!"
’Forget it. You are so childish."
Shirley couldn't help but laugh. "This is the entrance of the kindergarten.
The children are all obedient, while their parents fight. It's not good."
But he offended me first. I have been driving for so many years. No one has dared to take my parking
spot!"
Braden put on a poker face, and he looked like a child who had been robbed of a toy. He insisted on
confronting the Panamera.
When he drove in the past, all the cars would keep at least a mile from him.
"Alright, I've wronged you. Let's keep a low profile for the sake of our children. I'll buy you some sugar
later."
Shirley calmed Braden down with patience. Then, she pointed ahead. "Turn left and drive about one
mile. There's an open-air parking lot. We don't have to fight with them."
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