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.

pursed his

coincidence. It

the game and

The second round began.

more strange. Soon,

that you have

on. Braden lost

of wine was about to be emptied, and

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

“Continue!”

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

her

no choice

known that Braden was not good at this drinking game But

bad at it

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

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

been pregnaid 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 at hop on

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

now, we agreed that whoever loses should do one thing for the

he should stop interfering with my career and preventing me from entering this industry. We will compete fairly

that, she picked up her bag and

to leave

Shirley and tugged

handsome face was actually a little red, but his

“Or what?”

eyes

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

happened. This kind of irresponsible cowardly behavior made

to stay here with you. If you

a long

without

stayed where he was as if he had been slapped across

expression on his face.

making people unable to figure out what was on

room was gloomy. Everyone looked at

of fear

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

actually be so bold?

there was no one else who dared to treat Braden so

‘raden a toleranc

this because of

Braden was alrady

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

he quickly asked people to

Braden. did, Braden would ask Liam to fix the problem.

with them!

perceptive. After exchanging a few words of courtesy,

the shoulder and said

Even if she cries

fell to the

helped him to sit on the dining chair and comforted him softly, “Mr. Stewart, you’re

drunk. I’ll send you

drunk.