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,

fine. Just donate more money to

guilty. Please don’t

nurse made the sign of the cross on her chest and

blowing smoke rings and urgently said, “Hey, I finally

“What’s wrong?”

calm and blew

Ms. Gilmore are suspicious about 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

sincerely advised

I won’t send them

quite nonchalant

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

way, Shirley… do you know them? What’s your relationship with them? Could it be that you secretly have

nurse couldn’t help

“How could that be!”

firmly denied, “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

“I see…”

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

“So, I won’t leave.”

if she was saying

on Antwan. Otherwise, that

silently extinguished her cigarette butt, and her slender figure disappeared into

it during lunchtime, but it was already late at night and there was still no sign of it. He couldn’t bear

going on? Why isn’t there

a nurse doing her rounds in the corridor while Alina was resting,

“Well, urn…”

her neck, “The cafeteria doesn’t serve it anymore, Mr. Stewart. Can you consider something else,

don’t want anything else. I only want wonton, and

like an unreasonable child, refusing

a loss for words, “Have you not eaten anything

day. I’m starving, from the front to the

Braden admitted openly.

dish that he loved the most, other foods would become compromises, but he… refused

a moment. I’ll go to the

man would have some problems

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