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

coincidence. It must

had to focus on the game

The second round began.

even more strange.

I’m afraid that you

Braden lost all

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

said, “Mr. Stewart, why don’t we forget about this today? If you drink again,

“Continue!”

little blurry as he held onto Shirley and continued to play the

her

choice

not good at this drinking game But

bad at it

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

lot but her good friend Nau y always drank with her so she became good

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

wine in the decanter had been drunk by Braden, Shirley let out a sigh of relief

that whoever loses should do

Stewart is that he should stop interfering with my career

picked up her bag

to leave

Shirley and tugged

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

“Or what?”

eyes

help but think of that

he pretended that nothing had happened. This kind of irresponsible

If you are a sore loser, you should

her anger for a long time, avoided

without looking

where he was as if he had been slapped

expression on his face.

making people unable to figure

gloomy. Everyone looked at each other and kept

of fear

and

actually be so bold?

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

‘raden a toleranc

because of

Braden

difficult to deal with and would do many

asked people

saw what Braden. did, Braden would ask Liam to

with them!

exchanging a few words

He even patted Braden on the shoulder and said earnestly, “Mr. Stewart, don’t

back? Come on! Even if she cries and begs, I don’t

body fell to the ground with a

sit on the dining

I’ll

drunk. I’m very

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