Chapter 70 Get Her Back

“If you’re really allergic to alcohol, it’s not too late to admit defeat now.”

Braden said coldly to Shirley.

His goal was to make Shirley back off, not to hurt her.

Shirley continued to pretend to be weak and looked pitiful. “It doesn’t matter. I want everyone to

feel my sincerity.”

What a stubborn woman!

Braden had run out of patience. He raised his chin and said coldly, “Let’s begin.”

Everyone held their breath and automatically retreated a few steps, silently watching the show.

They played a simple game, rock–paper–scissors.

Braden, who was like a cold iceberg, actually rarely played such games. He only played with Karen and Keith when he wanted to play the game.

He knew that his skills were not that good, but it was more than enough to deal with a newbie like

Shirley.

Surprisingly, Shirley was not defeated at once.

“Rock!”

“Paper.”

“Scissors!”

Seeing that the game was getting more and more intense, Braden frowned slightly and had no

choice but to pay more attention to it.

“Rock!”

Shirley stretched out a fist. Braden stretched out his palm.

She immediately clapped her hands in excitement and smiled like a child. “I’m sorry. Mr. Stewart. You lost Drink up!”

“Ho.t?

Braden was clear, still in a state of confusion

A few seconds ago, he was still thinking of showing Shitley some mercy but he just a few seconds

later

Everyone was also surprised, but no one dared to say anything.

It was a little embarrassing for a man to lose to a woman.

Braden had a cold face and asked Liam to pour him a glass of wine. He drank it all in one gulp and said to Shirley, “Let’s continue.”

“Mr. Stewart, you are really a gentleman. Thank you for letting me win just now. Don’t let me win anymore. Just show me your real strength.”

Shirley held back her laughter and pretended to be grateful.

was black. He pursed his thin lips

It must be a coincidence

focus on the game and showed his

The second round began.

more strange. Soon,

I’m afraid that you have to have another

Braden

though Braden could hold his liquor, the entire bottle of wine was about to be emptied,

and couldn’t help but yawn. She lazily said, “Mr. Stewart, why don’t

“Continue!”

little blurry as he held onto Shirley

her

no choice but

Braden was not good at this drinking game But she didn’t expect him to be

bad at it

It was obvious that he did I go to nightclubs frequently. He was not good at these drinking games at

didn’t go to nightclubs a lot but her good friend Nau y always drank with her so she became good at dinking

Braden who had a strong desire to win the game Then she would

out a sigh of relief and

agreed that whoever loses should do one

that he should stop interfering with my career and preventing me from entering this industry. We will compete fairly and both succeed.

picked up her bag and

leave just like

front of Shirley

face was actually a little red, but his were as dangerous as a

“Or what?”

eyes

Shirley couldn’t help but think of that

pretended that nothing had happened. This kind of irresponsible cowardly behavior

with you. If

who had been suppressing her anger for a long

room without looking

had been slapped across the face.

expression on his face.

as cold as ice, making people unable to figure

room was gloomy. Everyone looked at each

of fear

behaved and elegant She was a graceful lady How

actually be so bold?

one else who dared to

‘raden a toleranc

this because of

knew that Braden

his experiences, Braden was quite difficult to deal with and would

he quickly asked

saw what Braden. did, Braden would ask Liam to fix the problem. There were so many people

with them!

a few words of courtesy, they all

who looked experienced. He even patted Braden on the shoulder and

Even if she

fell to the ground

helped him to sit on the dining chair and comforted him softly, “Mr.

drunk. I’ll send

drunk. I’m

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