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."

took a sip and said

wonder. Ms. Wilson hates you so much that she would rather be single than be with you. It turns out that you are really so cold-blooded. You are even more cold-blooded than snakes and lizards. You don't have

"What do you mean?"

cocktail. He wondered why he fell into the

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

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

you spent so much effort and wanted to remarry 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 that Ms. Wilson is in danger, but you are indifferent.

it. Instead of waiting for you to save Ms.

a "bang". Then, she picked up a sharp piece

she delayed any further,

wish

woman was indeed Shirley's friend. She was like Shirley and Nancy. They both had quick tempers, so they were friends. It

"Scum!"

was so angry that she turned her head and

flying past her

"Ahl-

she retreated a few

closer and found this thing was Nate, who was extremely arrogant

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

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

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

Ida looked confused.

his wine leisurely and

another person flew over and stacked

person should be Nate's

person

or six people were stacked together, howling and shouting, which was

beauty won! The beauty won! I've earned

crowd burst

on Shirley. There were less

me some.