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!"

nurse continued shaking her head, "I swore to God,

money to God,

don't ask me. I won't tell

cross on her chest

she found Shirley blowing smoke rings and urgently said, "Hey, I finally found you.

"What's wrong?"

calm and blew a

suspects that I made them specifically for Mr. Stewart

sincerely advised

then I won't send

was quite

shouldn't be so anxious that she couldn't

them? What's your relationship with them?

couldn't help

"How could that be!"

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 flavors and

"I see..."

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

"So, I won't leave."

was saying it

Antwan. Otherwise, that guy will

butt, and her slender figure disappeared into

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

isn’t there

nurse doing her rounds in the corridor while

"Well, urn..."

awkwardly touched her neck, "The cafeteria doesn't serve it anymore, Mr. Stewart. Can you

I only want wonton,

disregarding his status as a CEO, acted like an unreasonable child, refusing to

loss for words, "Have you not eaten anything

day. I'm starving,

Braden admitted openly.

there was ever a dish that he loved the most, other

wait here for a moment. I'll go to

stubborn man would have some problems if he went

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