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

Just donate more money to God, and He will forgive

guilty, I’m guilty. Please don’t ask me. I won’t tell

of the cross on her chest and quickly ran

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

“What’s wrong?”

remained calm and blew

suspicious about the seafood wontons you’ve been sending, especially Ms. Gilmore. She suspects that I made

nurse sincerely advised

won’t

quite nonchalant

so anxious that she couldn’t eat or sleep. Therefore, this bowl of

with them? Could it be

couldn’t help but

“How could that be!”

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 stimulate his

“I see…”

secretly love him, what about Antwan? Mr. Stewart can have whatever

“So, I won’t leave.”

as if she was saying it to the

on Antwan. Otherwise, that guy

up, silently extinguished her cigarette butt, and her slender figure

waited for a 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 no sign of it. He

on? Why isn’t there any wonton

her rounds in the

“Well, urn…”

nurse awkwardly touched her neck, “The cafeteria doesn’t serve it anymore, Mr. Stewart.

only want

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

a loss for words, “Have you not eaten anything all

whole day. I’m starving, from the

Braden admitted openly.

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

wait here for a moment. I’ll go to

that this stubborn man

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