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 his thin lips and

thought, it was a coincidence. It must be a coincidence just

the game and showed his

The second round began.

more strange. Soon,

that you have to

went on. Braden lost all

of

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

“Continue!”

eyes were a little blurry as he held onto Shirley and continued to play the game

her

had no choice but to

known that Braden was not good at this drinking

bad at it

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

lot but her good friend Nau y always

to

Shirley let out a sigh of relief and said

we agreed that whoever loses should do one thing for the

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 fairly and both succeed. You are

up her bag and prepared

want to leave just like

in front of Shirley and

was already a little drunk. His unsmiling handsome face was actually a

“Or what?”

eyes

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

pretended that nothing had happened. This

you. If you are a sore loser, you should be the one

suppressing her anger for a long time, avoided

room without looking

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

expression on his face.

cold as ice, making people

gloomy. Everyone

of fear

that Shirley was well behaved and elegant She was a graceful lady How could

actually be so bold?

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

‘raden a toleranc

this because

that Braden

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

quickly asked people to

drunk, he would lose control. If so many people saw what Braden. did, Braden would ask Liam to fix the problem. There were so many people

with them!

perceptive. After exchanging a few words of

old man who looked experienced. He even patted Braden on the shoulder and said earnestly, “Mr. Stewart, don’t be discouraged. Take her

on! Even if she cries and begs, I don’t want

body fell to the ground with a

to sit on the dining

I’ll

drunk.