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.

handsome face was black. He pursed

was a coincidence. It must be

focus on the game

The second round began.

was even more

afraid that you

Braden

his liquor, the entire bottle of wine was about

Stewart, why don’t we forget about

“Continue!”

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

her

had no choice

not good at this drinking game But she didn’t

bad at it

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

friend

a strong desire to win the game Then

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

agreed that whoever loses should do one thing for the

to look at 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 the

her bag and prepared

leave just

Shirley and tugged at

drunk. His unsmiling handsome face was actually a little red, but his were as dangerous as

“Or what?”

eyes

Shirley couldn’t help but think of that night. He also blocked her

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

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

a long time, avoided him with a cold

room without

as if he had been slapped

expression on his face.

making people unable to figure

Everyone looked at each

of fear

rumored that Shirley was well behaved and elegant She was a

actually be so bold?

one else who dared to treat Braden so

‘raden a toleranc

this because

that Braden was alrady

to deal with and would do many terrible

quickly asked

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 that

with them!

was perceptive. After exchanging a few words of courtesy, they

experienced. He even patted Braden on the shoulder

Even if she cries

tall body fell to the ground with a

him to sit on the dining chair and comforted him softly, “Mr.

I’ll send you

not drunk. I’m