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.

He pursed

coincidence. It must be

the

The second round began.

was even more

Stewart, I’m afraid that you

went on. Braden

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

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

“Continue!”

as he held onto Shirley and continued to play the game

her

choice but

had known that Braden was not good at this

bad at it

It lay in his nature. It was obvious that he did I go to nightclubs frequently. He was not good at

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

to Braden who had a strong desire to win the

of relief and said to everyone, “Everyone saw that Mr.

whoever loses should do one thing for

look at Braden and said in a soft and firm 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

that, she picked up her bag

want to leave just like

stood in front of Shirley and tugged

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

“Or what?”

eyes

but think of that night. He also blocked her way and then

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

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

been suppressing her anger for a long time,

without looking

stayed where he was as if he had been slapped across the face. For

expression on his face.

making people unable to figure out what was on

room was gloomy. Everyone looked at each

of fear

Shirley was well behaved and elegant

actually be so bold?

Seatle City, there was no one else who dared

‘raden a toleranc

this because

knew that Braden was alrady

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

quickly asked people to leave

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

with them!

few words of courtesy, they all

on the

on! Even if she cries and begs, I

the

on the dining chair and comforted him

I’ll send you

drunk.