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.

black. He pursed

was a coincidence. It must

had to focus on the game

The second round began.

even more strange. Soon,

that you have to have another

went on. Braden lost all

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

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

“Continue!”

a little blurry as he held onto

her

choice

had known that Braden was not good at this drinking game But she didn’t

bad at it

life was cold and boring. It lay in his nature. It was obvious that he did I go to nightclubs

good friend Nau y always drank with her so she became good at

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

let out a sigh of relief and

we agreed that whoever loses should

for Mr. Stewart is that he should stop interfering with my

up her

want to leave

in front of Shirley and tugged at

was already a little drunk. His unsmiling handsome face was actually a little red, but his were

“Or what?”

eyes

but think of that night. He also

sex, but he pretended that nothing had happened. This kind of irresponsible cowardly behavior

you. If you are

been suppressing her anger for a long time, avoided him with a cold face

room without looking

he had been slapped across the

expression on his face.

ice, making people unable to figure out what was on his

Everyone looked at each other and kept quiet

of fear

behaved and elegant She was

actually be so bold?

was no one else who dared to treat Braden so atropanthy except for

‘raden a toleranc

because

that Braden

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

he quickly asked people to

many people saw what Braden. did, Braden would ask

with them!

perceptive. After exchanging a few words

even patted Braden on the shoulder and said earnestly,

on! Even if she cries and

body fell to the

quickly helped him to sit on the dining chair

I’ll send

not drunk. I’m very

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