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.

face was black. He pursed his thin lips and did

coincidence. It must be a coincidence

the game

The second round began.

even more strange. Soon, Braden

Stewart, I’m afraid that you

game went on. Braden lost all the

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

also tired and couldn’t help but yawn. She lazily said, “Mr. Stewart, why don’t we forget about this today? If you

“Continue!”

he held onto Shirley

her

no choice but to

Braden was not good at this drinking game But she

bad at it

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

but her good friend

strong desire to win the game Then she would be able to go home rather

that the wine in the decanter had been drunk by Braden, Shirley let out a sigh of relief and said to everyone, “Everyone saw that Mr.

agreed that whoever loses should do one thing for the

for Mr. Stewart is that he

she picked up her bag and prepared

to leave just

in front of Shirley and tugged

was actually a little red, but his were as dangerous as

“Or what?”

eyes

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

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

you. If

long time, avoided

room without

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

expression on his face.

was as cold as ice, making people unable to figure

the private room was gloomy. Everyone looked at each other and kept

of fear

was well behaved and elegant She was a graceful lady How

actually be so bold?

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

‘raden a toleranc

this because

that Braden

quite difficult to deal with and would do many terrible things when

he quickly asked

people saw what Braden. did, Braden would ask Liam to fix the problem. There were so

with them!

exchanging a few words of courtesy, they

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

on! Even if she cries

to the

quickly helped him to sit on the dining

I’ll send

drunk. I’m