When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 560

Chapter 560 "Are You Secretly in Love with Mr. Stewart?"

With such suspicions in mind, Braden deliberately went to the hospital cafeteria during dinner.

"I'd like a bowl of seafood wonton." He said to the staff behind the counter.

"???"

The staff looked completely puzzled.

"Seafood wonton, don't you have it?"

Braden emphasized once again in French to the person.

"We don't have it."

The staff stared at him with a dumbfounded expression and pointed to the menu, saying, "All the food is listed on the menu. Order whatever you want."

Braden quickly scanned the menu with his eyes and indeed found only Western dishes. There was no trace of any Eastern food, let alone seafood wonton.

So, was the nurse lying?

Braden returned to the main building and found the nurse who had been delivering wontons to him every day.

"I think we should talk." He said to her.

The nurse became a little nervous and her expression extremely unnatural, "Mr. Stewart, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"You know what I want to talk to you about."

"I don't know anything. I don't know anything at all."

The nurse shook her head, pretending to be oblivious like an ostrich.

Of course, she knew exactly what Braden wanted to ask her. He definitely wanted to know who had been sending the wontons. However, she had promised Shirley to keep this secret, as if she had made an oath to God. So... she couldn't confess.

"If you tell me honestly where the wontons come from, I'll give you a generous reward," Braden said, hands in his pockets, acting like a savvy businessman.

"No!"

head, "I swore to

to God,

I'm guilty. Please don't ask me. I won't tell

the cross on her

and urgently said, "Hey, I finally found you.

"What's wrong?"

blew a

suspects that I

sincerely

won't send

quite nonchalant

danger, and she shouldn't be so anxious that she couldn't eat or sleep. Therefore, this bowl of

relationship with them? Could it be that you

nurse couldn't

"How could that be!"

Oriental people, and his fiancee had an accident. He's so worried that he can't even eat properly. I just

"I see..."

Antwan? Mr. Stewart can have whatever he wants, but Antwan only has you. If you leave, it would be

"So, I won't leave."

if she was

check on Antwan. Otherwise,

up, silently extinguished her cigarette butt, and her slender figure

wonton he had been eagerly anticipating. He could tolerate it during lunchtime, but it was already late at night and there

on? Why isn’t

doing her rounds in the corridor while Alina was resting, adopting a confrontational

"Well, urn..."

cafeteria doesn't serve it anymore, Mr. Stewart. Can you consider something else, like hamburgers, steaks, or

else. I only want wonton, and specifically seafood

CEO, acted like an unreasonable child, refusing to settle for

was at a loss for words, "Have you not eaten anything

I've been waiting for a whole day.

Braden admitted openly.

a dish that he loved the most,

I'll go to the cafeteria and

that this stubborn man would have some problems

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