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 God, I can't tell

fine. Just donate more money to God, and He

Please don't ask me. I

cross on her chest and quickly ran

Shirley blowing smoke rings and urgently said, "Hey, I finally found you. I'm really sorry, but I can't help

"What's wrong?"

remained calm and blew

you've been sending, especially Ms. Gilmore. She suspects that

nurse sincerely advised

then I won't

quite nonchalant about

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

the way, Shirley... do you know them? What's your relationship with them? Could it be that you secretly have a

nurse 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 see..."

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

"So, I won't leave."

lightly as if she was saying

check on Antwan. Otherwise, that guy will

cigarette butt, and her slender figure disappeared

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

going on? Why isn’t

the corridor while

"Well, urn..."

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

else. I only

status as a CEO, acted like an unreasonable child, refusing to settle for

for words, "Have you not eaten anything

day. I'm starving, from the front to

Braden admitted openly.

ever a dish that he loved the most, other foods would become

moment. I'll

reluctantly agreed, fearing that this stubborn man

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