You're The Best Medicine For Me

Chapter 6: Long Awaited Fragrance and Long Awaited You

He unintentionally approached her and asked with a lethargic look and tone, “What are you going to

do?”

Shirley was slightly startled. Six years ago, the perfume she used was the one she made, it was

colorless and its fragrance was extremely faint, so faint that it seemed to be a natural body scent.

Those playboys did not like the fragrance but Bryan sat beside her and approached her during the

masquerade, saying, “You smell good!”

He then lied down on her lap and fell asleep!

She had left several bottles of the same perfume in the room back then and they were stolen by

Sabina. Only three drops were needed each time to make Bryan fall asleep. Now that Sabina’s

perfume no longer work for him, she supposed she had used up all the perfume she left. According to

her investigation, Sabina had also made her own perfume, but it was clearly ineffective towards Bryan!

Shirley was too absorbed in her memory until Bryan became unhappy. How could that woman be

distracted when he was by her side? He moved closer towards her, yet the more he approached her,

the more tired he felt…

Shirley sensed something falling onto her shoulder and the perfume bottle she was holding in her

hands was hit by the man’s hand and dropped. The perfume in the bottle all splashed onto the carpet.

Something heavy was pressing against her. She turned and as she looked at the man who had fallen

into her arms, she was shocked and did not know whether to smile or to cry…He slept, just like that?

Jordan took a glance from the rearview mirror and yelled anxiously. “Mr. Moore, Mr. Moore…Doctor

Thomas, what’s happened to Mr. Moore?” Shirley tilted her head and held his body while saying with

an aggrieved look, “He fell asleep.”

The car stopped in front of the Moore Tower. After parking the car, Jordan immediately reported Bryan’s

condition to Scarlett. Scarlett was thrilled. In order to guarantee her grandson’s sleep, she asked

Shirley to stay in the car and keep him company. No one was allowed to approach the car which Bryan

was in and disturb his rest.

The time slowly went by. Shirley had pushed Bryan away a few times but he would return to her lap Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

less than five seconds, sleeping heavily with his face clinging to her lap. His completely relaxed look

made Shirley distracted. Her eyes fell onto his handsome face. His chiseled facial features were

flawless and he looked gentle when he slept. She initially thought she would never be able to face this

man again.

Her hatred towards him was not less than that towards Sabina. If it was not because of he suddenly

showed up, approached her and searched for her, that accident would not have happened to her six

years ago. Even though she would be ignorant enough to think that her parents loved her, at least she

had a complete family. She raised her hand and waved…

Yet, she stopped when her palm almost landed on the man’s face. Her eyes were fixed on his slightly

tired face. She gritted her teeth and retrieved her hand, and then pushed him away. Bryan rolled and

fell under the seat. His head fell onto her feet. He then rolled and placed his hand onto her calf. Shirley

drew a cold breath and slapped his arm to get his hand off her calf. She gritted her teeth and scolded

softly, “You gangster!”

“Doctor Thomas, is anything wrong?” Jordan’s voice was suddenly heard from the outside. Shirley

quickly extended her hand to pull Bryan back up and she replied, “Everything’s fine. Mr. Moore is

sleeping soundly, you don’t have to worry.”

“Okay, if there’s any problem, you can call me. I’ll be outside.”

“Sure.” Shirley almost used up her energy to say that word. Bryan looked thin, but he was still heavy.

After finally pulling him up from beneath, Bryan pounded towards her. She leaned back and

accidentally touched the seat button. The seatback was instantly adjusted and let down. In addition to

the force, both of them half lied down on the seat.

Bryan held her shoulder with one hand while his other hand was placed on the seat. He slightly opened

his eyes and stared at the woman in his arms in a daze while mumbling, “Who are you?”