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

donate more money to God, and He will

guilty. Please don't ask

made the sign of the cross on her chest

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

"What's wrong?"

calm and blew

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

nurse sincerely advised

then I won't send

quite nonchalant about

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

your relationship with them? Could it be that you secretly have a

couldn't

"How could that be!"

"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

"I see..."

him, what about Antwan? Mr. Stewart can have whatever he wants, but Antwan only has you. If you

"So, I won't leave."

lightly as if she was

check on Antwan. Otherwise, that guy will start

silently extinguished her cigarette butt,

it during lunchtime,

going on? Why isn’t there any

rounds in the corridor

"Well, urn..."

her neck, "The cafeteria doesn't serve it anymore, Mr. Stewart. Can you consider something else, like hamburgers, steaks,

I only want wonton, and specifically

CEO, acted like an unreasonable child, refusing to settle

at a loss for words,

whole day. I'm starving, from the

Braden admitted openly.

dish that he loved the most, other foods would

here for a moment. I'll go to the cafeteria

that this stubborn man

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