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

coincidence. It

had to focus on the game and showed his true

The second round began.

round was even more strange. Soon, Braden lost

I’m afraid that you have to

on. Braden

could hold his liquor, the entire bottle of wine was

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

“Continue!”

a little blurry as he held onto Shirley and

her

choice

at this drinking game But she didn’t expect him

bad at it

It lay in his nature. It was obvious that he did I go to nightclubs frequently. He

course she didn’t go to nightclubs a lot but her good friend Nau y always drank with her so she became good

desire to win the game Then she would be

of relief and said to everyone,

we agreed that whoever loses should do

only request I have for Mr. Stewart is that he should stop interfering with my career and preventing me from entering this industry.

that, she picked up her bag and

leave just like

front of Shirley and tugged

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

“Or what?”

eyes

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

that nothing had happened. This kind

If you are a sore loser, you should be

a long time, avoided him with a cold face and

without looking

where he was as if he had been slapped across the

expression on his face.

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

was gloomy. Everyone looked

of fear

was rumored that Shirley was well behaved and elegant She was a

actually be so bold?

else who dared to

‘raden a toleranc

this because of

knew that Braden

quite difficult to deal with and would do many terrible

quickly asked people to

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

with them!

exchanging a few words of courtesy, they all

on the shoulder and said earnestly, “Mr. Stewart, don’t be discouraged. Take her back.

she

the ground

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

drunk. I’ll

drunk.