When she unveils identities novel (Shirley and Braden) novel Chapter 297

Chapter 297 Part of This Project

“Oh? Tell me about it.”

Shirley squatted down and gently wiped Alisha’s sweat with a small towel.

Alisha ran so fast that her face was red like a ripe apple, making her look very cute.

“Mommy, didn’t I tell you just now that I wanted a daddy? But you haven’t found one. So I just decided to be Mr. Quintin’s daughter. I want him to be my daddy!”

Alisha’s eyes sparkled like stars as she said this.

“You can’t!”

Shirley asked Alisha to abandon her idea without hesitation.

Braden was Alisha’s biological father, and Mr. Quintin happened to be Braden’s sworn enemy. Alisha couldn’t take Braden’s enemy as her father!

Although Shirley had a grudge against Braden, everything had been settled. She could not do such a wicked thing, and she would not allow Alisha to do it.

“Why?”

Alisha pouted, her beautiful little face full of confusion. “Mr. Quintin is a good person. He played with me and lifted me high into the air, and he said that he would buy me delicious food. He is the

most suitable man to be my daddy.”

“So that’s why you like him? You silly girl. You are never on guard against others. If you go back to Seatle City, you will be abducted…”

“Mr. Quintin is your friend, so I think he must be a good person. Otherwise, you would not have

brought him to Sunflower Island, right?”

“Well…”

Shirley was speechless. She touched her nose guiltily and said, “You want to be his daughter, but

he may not be willing to be your father. He’s a very good unmarried young man. If he has a

daughter as old as you for no reason, no girls will marry him!”

Shirley pinched Alisha’s chubby face and coaxed, “Listen, don’t take him as your daddy. If you want a daddy, I will work hard and find you one as soon as possible, okay?”

Just then, Mr. Quintin walked out and said slowly, “Alisha is very cute. I don’t mind having such a

good daughter.”

“But I do!”

Shirley clenched her fists and shouted excitedly.

Shirley never expected that Midnight Ghost, who everyone feared, would want to take her daughter as his. He must have bad intentions!

Shirley said to Mr. Quintin with a serious face, “Ally is innocent. How could you promise her? She is cute, and you want to take her as your daughter on impulse. Do you know the meaning of this title to a four–year–old child? Daddy means something different to her. You can’t be her daddy. Please don’t joke about this!”

After Shirley said that, she led Bennett to have dinner.

Shirley needed to keep a close eye on Alisha. She couldn’t let Mr. Quintin get too close to Alisha.

After the contract was signed, Shirley would immediately drive Mr. Quintin out of her life!

On the table, Shirley felt a bit dizzy and sneezed.

May was a bit worried and asked with concern, “Ms. Wilson, why are you sneezing? Do you catch a

cold?”

Shirley was listless like a withered flower.

Shirley waved her hand and said, “It may be because it was a bit cold on the plane. It doesn’t

matter.”

“Wait here. I’ll make some food to keep you warm.

As May spoke, she put down her fork, got up, and went to the kitchen.

“No need…”

Shirley pulled May back.

Only then did May find that Shirley’s body was very hot.

“Oh, Ms. Wilson, you have a fever. Your body is so hot!”

“Do I? I don’t think so!”

Shirley wanted to leave, but because she was too weak, she lost her balance and fell into a daze.

Mr. Quintin was quick to react and put his long arms around Shirley’s thin waist.

The two were so close to each other that they seemed to flirt with each other.

“You are also part of this project. I have finished my inspection of the island, and I am very satisfied. Now it is time to evaluate how good you are.”

Mr. Quintin’s eyes behind the mask were dark and deep, staring at Shirley.

“What do you want to evaluate?”

Shirley looked very weak. She was in a daze and her reaction was very slow. She couldn’t tell what Mr. Quintin wanted.

“I want to see if you are suitable for me.”

After Mr. Quintin finished speaking, he scooped Shirley up and asked, “Where is your room? I’ll take

you to rest.”

“No need. My legs are not broken. I can walk on my own.”

Shirley’s face became redder. She did not know if it was because of her fever or shyness.

Although Shirley had long known that Mr. Quintin had a crush on her, when he started to woo her,

she was nervous.

“You don’t have to waste your time. I won’t fall in love with you. You should choose someone else. I

only like your money. I…

“Don’t flatter yourself.”

”

Mr. Quintin said coldly, “I’m just afraid that if you die, the deal won’t be done.”

“Oh? Really?”

“So, where is your room?”