When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 416 You Are Drunk, Yelrihs

The man was on the phone, and the phone that Ida had been holding in her hand coincidentally rang.

"You are ... Mr. Stewart. The person who called Shirley just now was you, right?”

Ida widened her eyes and looked at the tall man opposite her. Then she looked at the phone that kept ringing. She nervously swallowed and asked tentatively.

Braden was wearing a long black coat. His thin lips pursed. He was like a king in the dark night. He was so noble, elegant, and unattainable.

His gaze swept across Ida coldly, and his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly. "You are Shirley's friend?"

"Yes, sort of!"

Ida knew that Braden was Shirley's ex-husband whom Shirley hated so much. Logically, Ida would not bother with this jerk.

But now that the situation was urgent, and the man's aura was too strong, she could not care about anything else and hurriedly said, "You came at the right time. Hurry and save Shirley. She is being bullied by a group of wretched men!"

"Being bullied by a group of people?"

"Yes, it's right there. Listen... What a miserable sound. There are too many of them. I can't squeeze in!"

Ida pointed at the crowd around her. She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

She hated her own incompetence. She had no way of driving away the group of hooligans. She did not dare to imagine what would happen to Shirley in the middle of the crowd!

Braden looked at the crowd. It was indeed noisy. The crowd cheered excitedly from time to time, accompanied by shrill screams.

His thin lips suddenly curved into a meaningful smile. Then, he casually pulled out a chair and sat down slowly. He even asked the bartender to bring a glass of Long Island Iced Tea.

"Mr. Stewart, what do you mean by this? Why are you still in the mood to drink a cocktail? Didn't you hear it? Ms. Wilson was beaten up. Please save her, or something will really happen!"

Ida urged anxiously.

"There is no need. She will solve it herself."

sip

seemed that it had nothing to do with him. She couldn't talk to him calmly. She complained, "No wonder. Ms. Wilson hates you so much that she

"What do you mean?"

drunk a cocktail. He wondered why he fell into

Instead, he revealed a curious expression. "So, what did Shirley say

She used four years to warm you up, but there was no effect at

her. You still have feelings for her. Now it seems that she is not exaggerating at all. You are such a cold person. You know

"Forget it. Instead of waiting for you to save Ms. Wilson, I

smashed a beer bottle with a "bang". Then, she picked

was afraid that if she delayed any further, Shirley would

wish you

She was like Shirley and Nancy. They both had quick tempers, so they were

"Scum!"

turned her head and spat

thing flying past

"Ahl-

was so scared that she retreated a

closer and found this thing was Nate, who was

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

beaten up, his face swelling. He looked even fatter. He had been crying

"What... What's going on?"

Ida looked confused.

wine leisurely and teased, “It really

long after, another person flew over and stacked on

person should be Nate's

person

stacked together, howling and

The beauty won! I've earned a

crowd burst into

who bet on Shirley. There were

earn money, give me some. I won't fight