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!"

her head, "I swore to

fine. Just donate more money to God, and

Please don't ask me.

cross on

and urgently said, "Hey, I finally found you. I'm really sorry, but

"What's wrong?"

and blew a beautiful

Stewart and Ms. Gilmore are suspicious about the seafood wontons you've been sending, especially Ms. Gilmore. She suspects that I made them specifically for Mr. Stewart to seduce him. Either you confess to

nurse sincerely

won't

quite

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 held any

relationship with them? Could it

couldn't help

"How could that be!"

people, and his fiancee had an accident. He's so worried

"I see..."

about Antwan? Mr. Stewart can have

"So, I won't leave."

as if she was saying

Otherwise, that

butt, and her slender figure disappeared

He could tolerate it during lunchtime, but it was already late at

isn’t there any wonton

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

"Well, urn..."

her neck, "The cafeteria doesn't serve it anymore, Mr.

I only want wonton, and specifically seafood

an unreasonable child, refusing to settle for

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

right. I've been waiting for a whole day. I'm starving, from

Braden admitted openly.

the most, other foods would become compromises,

moment. I'll go to the

nurse reluctantly agreed, fearing that this stubborn man would have some problems if he

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