When She Unveils Identities

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.

face was black. He pursed his thin lips and

a coincidence. It must be

on the game and showed

The second round began.

was even more strange. Soon,

you have to have

Braden lost all

his liquor, the entire bottle of wine was about to be emptied, and

and couldn’t help but yawn. She lazily said, “Mr. Stewart, why don’t we forget about this today? If

“Continue!”

blurry as he held onto Shirley

her

no choice but

known that Braden was not good at this drinking

bad at it

nature. It was obvious that he did I go to nightclubs frequently. He was

nightclubs a lot but her good friend

pregnaid she would have deliberately lost to Braden who had a strong desire to win the game Then she would be able to go

sigh of relief and said to everyone, “Everyone saw that Mr. Stewart lost. I hope he

that whoever loses should do one thing for

voice, “The only request I have for Mr. Stewart is that he should stop interfering with my career and preventing me from entering this industry. We will compete fairly and both succeed. You

picked up her bag and prepared to

to leave just like

stood in front of Shirley and

was actually a little red,

“Or what?”

eyes

Braden’s dazed eyes, Shirley couldn’t help but think of that night. He also blocked her way and then had sex

had sex, but he pretended that nothing had happened. This

stay here with you. If you are a sore loser, you

her anger for a long time, avoided him with a cold

room without

he had been slapped across the face. For a long time, there was

expression on his face.

ice, making people unable to figure out

room was gloomy. Everyone looked at each other and

of fear

was rumored that Shirley was well behaved and elegant She was a graceful lady

actually be so bold?

one else who dared to treat Braden so

‘raden a toleranc

because of

knew that Braden was

experiences, Braden was quite difficult to deal with and would do many

quickly asked people to

Braden was too drunk, he would lose control. If so many people saw what Braden. did, Braden

with them!

After exchanging a few words of courtesy, they all

old man who looked experienced. He even patted Braden on the shoulder and said earnestly,

if she cries and begs, I don’t

the ground with a proud

dining chair and comforted

I’ll send you

drunk. I’m very