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!”

shaking her head, “I swore to God, I can’t tell

to God, and He

guilty. Please don’t ask me. I won’t

of the cross on her chest

and urgently said, “Hey, I finally

“What’s wrong?”

blew a beautiful

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

sincerely advised

I won’t

was quite

that she couldn’t eat or sleep. Therefore,

them? What’s your relationship with

nurse couldn’t help but

“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

“I see…”

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

“So, I won’t leave.”

was

Otherwise, that guy will start crying

extinguished her cigarette butt,

anticipating. He could tolerate it during lunchtime, but it was already late at night and there was still no sign

on? Why isn’t there any

the

“Well, urn…”

doesn’t serve it anymore, Mr. Stewart. Can you consider something else,

I only want wonton, and specifically seafood

CEO, acted like an unreasonable child, refusing to settle for anything

a loss for words, “Have

been waiting for a whole day.

Braden admitted openly.

loved the most, other

a moment. I’ll go to the

fearing that this stubborn man would have some

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