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.

handsome face was black. He pursed his thin

coincidence. It must be

focus on the game and

The second round began.

even more strange. Soon, Braden

Stewart, I’m afraid that you have to have another

on. Braden lost

hold his liquor, the entire bottle of wine

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

“Continue!”

as he held onto Shirley and continued to play the game

her

had no choice

good at this

bad at it

life was cold and boring. It lay in his nature. It was obvious that he did I go to nightclubs frequently. He was not good at these drinking

nightclubs a lot but her good friend Nau y always drank with her so she became good at dinking

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

Shirley let out a sigh of relief and said to everyone, “Everyone

agreed that whoever loses should do one

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 fairly and both succeed. You are

she picked up her bag and prepared to

to leave just like

stood in front of Shirley and tugged at his

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

“Or what?”

eyes

but think of that

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

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

for a long time, avoided him with a

room without

where he was as if he had been slapped across the face. For a long time,

expression on his face.

cold as ice, making people unable to figure out what was

Everyone looked at each other and

of fear

behaved and elegant She was a graceful lady

actually be so bold?

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

‘raden a toleranc

because of

knew that Braden

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

quickly asked people

did, Braden would ask Liam to fix the

with them!

a few words of

experienced. He even patted Braden on the shoulder and said

on! Even if she cries and

the ground with a proud

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

I’ll

drunk.