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

more money to God,

don't ask

nurse made the sign of the cross on her chest and

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

"What's wrong?"

and blew

you've been sending, especially Ms. Gilmore. She suspects that I made them specifically for Mr. Stewart to seduce him. Either you confess

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

you know them? What's your relationship with them? Could it be that you

couldn't help but

"How could that be!"

an accident. He's so worried that he can't even eat properly. I just wanted to give

"I see..."

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

"So, I won't leave."

lightly as if she was saying it to the nurse and

Otherwise, that guy will

cigarette butt, and her slender figure disappeared into the

he had been eagerly anticipating. He could tolerate it during lunchtime, but it was

Why isn’t there any wonton

rounds in the corridor while Alina was resting,

"Well, urn..."

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

don't want anything else. I only want

like an

at a loss for words, "Have you not eaten

day. I'm starving, from the front to the

Braden admitted openly.

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

here for a moment. I'll go to the

agreed, fearing that this stubborn man would

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