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!"

shaking her head, "I swore to God, I can't tell

money to God,

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

the cross

the hallway, she found Shirley blowing smoke rings and urgently said, "Hey,

"What's wrong?"

calm and blew a beautiful smoke

Ms. Gilmore are suspicious about the seafood wontons you've been sending, especially Ms. Gilmore. She suspects that I made them

nurse sincerely

then I won't send

was quite nonchalant about

Alina was no longer in danger, and she shouldn't be so anxious that she couldn't eat or sleep. Therefore, this bowl of seafood wonton no longer

Shirley... do you know them? What's your relationship with them? Could it

couldn't

"How could that be!"

firmly denied, "I just thought that we’re all Oriental people, and his fiancee had an accident. He's so worried that he can't even eat properly. I just wanted to give him some hometown flavors

"I see..."

true. If you secretly love him, what about Antwan? Mr. Stewart can have whatever he wants, but Antwan only has you. If you leave, it would be so unfair to

"So, I won't leave."

smiled lightly as if she was saying it to the

Otherwise, that guy

butt, and her slender figure disappeared into the

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

going on? Why isn’t there any wonton

her rounds in the corridor while

"Well, urn..."

anymore, Mr. Stewart. Can you consider something

else. I only

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

loss for words, "Have you not eaten

a whole day. I'm starving, from

Braden admitted openly.

the most, other foods would become compromises, but he... refused

here for a moment. I'll go to

that this stubborn man would have some problems if he went

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