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.

was black. He pursed his thin

a coincidence. It must be a

to focus on the game and showed his true

The second round began.

was even more strange. Soon,

you have to have

Braden lost all the

hold his liquor, the entire bottle of

“Mr. Stewart, why don’t we forget about this today? If

“Continue!”

blurry as he held onto

her

choice but to

that Braden was not good at this drinking game But she didn’t expect

bad at it

private life was cold and boring. It lay in his nature. It was obvious that he did

course she didn’t go to nightclubs a lot but her good friend

strong desire to win the game Then she would be able to go home rather fox at hop on

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

agreed that whoever loses should

a soft and firm voice, “The only request I have for Mr. Stewart is that he

she picked up her bag and

leave just

in front of Shirley and tugged at his

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

“Or what?”

eyes

Shirley couldn’t help but think of that night. He also blocked her way and then had sex with

happened. This kind of irresponsible cowardly

with you. If you are a sore loser, you should be

who had been suppressing her anger for a long time, avoided him with a cold face and

room without

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

expression on his face.

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

in the private room was gloomy. Everyone

of fear

was well behaved and elegant She was a graceful

actually be so bold?

was no one else who dared to

‘raden a toleranc

this because

that Braden was alrady

to deal with and would do many terrible things

asked people

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

with them!

perceptive. After exchanging a few words of courtesy, they

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

she cries

body fell to the ground with a proud

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

I’ll send you

drunk. I’m very