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!"

continued shaking her head, "I swore to

to God, and He

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

the sign of the cross on

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

"What's wrong?"

and blew a beautiful smoke

Gilmore. She suspects that I made them specifically for Mr. Stewart to seduce him.

nurse sincerely advised

I won't send them

quite

anxious that she couldn't eat or sleep. Therefore, this bowl of seafood wonton no longer held any

know them? What's your relationship with them? Could it be that you secretly have a crush on Mr.

couldn't help

"How could that be!"

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

"I see..."

nodded thoughtfully, "That's true. If you secretly love him, what about Antwan? Mr. Stewart can have whatever

"So, I won't leave."

if she was saying it to

Antwan. Otherwise,

up, silently extinguished her cigarette butt,

whole day but didn't receive the seafood wonton he had been eagerly anticipating. He could tolerate it during lunchtime, but it was already late at night and there was still

isn’t there any

intercepted a nurse doing her rounds in the corridor while

"Well, urn..."

serve it anymore, Mr. Stewart. Can you consider something else, like

anything else. I only

like an unreasonable child, refusing to settle for

loss for words, "Have you not eaten anything

waiting for a whole day. I'm starving, from the front to the

Braden admitted openly.

that he loved the most, other foods would become

I'll go to the

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

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