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Chapter 416 You Are Drunk, Yelrihs
The man was on the phone, and the phone that Ida had been holding in her hand coincidentally rang.
"You are ... Mr. Stewart. The person who called Shirley just now was you, right?”
Ida widened her eyes and looked at the tall man opposite her. Then she looked at the phone that kept
ringing. She nervously swallowed and asked tentatively.
Braden was wearing a long black coat. His thin lips pursed. He was like a king in the dark night. He
was so noble, elegant, and unattainable.
His gaze swept across Ida coldly, and his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly. "You are Shirley's friend?"
"Yes, sort of!"
Ida knew that Braden was Shirley's ex-husband whom Shirley hated so much. Logically, Ida would not
bother with this jerk.
But now that the situation was urgent, and the man's aura was too strong, she could not care about
anything else and hurriedly said, "You came at the right time. Hurry and save Shirley. She is being
bullied by a group of wretched men!"
"Being bullied by a group of people?"
"Yes, it's right there. Listen... What a miserable sound. There are too many of them. I can't squeeze in!"
Ida pointed at the crowd around her. She was so anxious that she was about to cry.
She hated her own incompetence. She had no way of driving away the group of hooligans. She did not
dare to imagine what would happen to Shirley in the middle of the crowd!
Braden looked at the crowd. It was indeed noisy. The crowd cheered excitedly from time to time,
accompanied by shrill screams.
His thin lips suddenly curved into a meaningful smile. Then, he casually pulled out a chair and sat down
slowly. He even asked the bartender to bring a glass of Long Island Iced Tea.
"Mr. Stewart, what do you mean by this? Why are you still in the mood to drink a cocktail? Didn't you
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Ida urged anxiously.
"There is no need. She will solve it herself."
Braden took a sip and said calmly.
Ida was angered by Braden's attitude which seemed that it had nothing to do with him. She couldn't talk
to him calmly. She complained, "No wonder. Ms. Wilson hates you so much that she would rather be
single than be with you. It turns out that you are really so cold-blooded. You are even more cold-
blooded than snakes and lizards. You don't have any human feelings at all!"
"What do you mean?"
Braden was a little confused. He had only drunk a cocktail. He wondered why he fell into the ranks of
snakes, lizards, and other cold-blooded animals.
However, he did not get angry. Instead, he revealed a curious expression. "So, what did Shirley say to
you?"
"She said that you are not a human, but an iceberg. She used four years to warm you up, but there
was no effect at all. You used your coldness to freeze her...
"I thought that Ms. Wilson was exaggerating. After all, you spent so much effort and wanted to remarry
her. You still have feelings for her. Now it seems that she is not exaggerating at all. You are such a cold
person. You know that Ms. Wilson is in danger, but you are indifferent. You even have the mood to
drink. A beast even has more feelings than you!"
Ida was fearless. She criticized Braden and said, "Forget it. Instead of waiting for you to save Ms.
Wilson, I will fight them!"
Ida gritted her teeth and smashed a beer bottle with a "bang". Then, she picked up a sharp piece and
roared as she prepared to run into the crowd.
She was afraid that if she delayed any further, Shirley would be beaten to death!
"Go, I wish you good luck."
Braden smiled faintly. He felt that this woman was indeed Shirley's friend. She was like Shirley and
Nancy. They both had quick tempers, so they were friends. It was quite interesting.
"Scum!"
Ida was so angry that she turned her head and spat at Braden.
When she turned back, she suddenly saw a giant thing flying past her eyes and then falling on the
ground in front of her.
"Ahl-
Ida was so scared that she retreated a few feet away.
She got closer and found this thing was Nate, who was extremely arrogant just now.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
Nate was already very fat. Now, he had been beaten up, his face swelling. He looked even fatter. He
had been crying and howling all the time.
"What... What's going on?"
Ida looked confused.
Braden was not surprised. He drank his wine leisurely and teased, “It really is her style."
Not long after, another person flew over and stacked on top of Nate.
This person should be Nate's friend.
Then, another person flew over...
Five or six people were stacked together, howling and shouting, which was a miserable scene.
'The beauty won! The beauty won! I've earned a lot today!"
The crowd burst into cheers.
These people were people who bet on Shirley. There were less than ten of them.
"If you earn money, give me some. I won't fight for free!"
Shirley shakily grabbed onto a man and fiercely pulled his hair.
Everyone treated her like a ghost and did not dare to approach her. They automatically fled to the side.
"Ms. Wilson, are you alright?"
Ida quickly rushed over and supported the staggering woman.
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She sized up Shirley and revealed an expression of disbelief. "How is this possible? You are
completely unharmed."
"Of course, I have never lost when it comes to fighting. Moreover, I am tipsy. Originally, I only had thirty
percent of my strength, but now I used eighty percent of my strength. I can't hold it back. Today, these
scums are unlucky!"
Shirley leaned against Ida, her cheeks red as she said proudly.
In fact, she really liked to fight. As long as it was a problem that could be solved by force, she was
usually too lazy to argue.
However, fighting was not in line with mainstream values. It was not a mother's or a woman's method,
so she kept it in check.
It just so happened that she was in a bad mood recently. This group of people took the initiative to
come to her and ask for a beating, so she vented her anger. It was wonderful!
’Ms. Wilson, I didn't expect you to be so amazing. I didn't know it at all. I thought you were the kind of
young lady who would cry when encountering this. You are so awesome..."
'What's so great about that? If you want to learn, I can teach you..."
Shirley fought to her heart's content, and she was in high spirits, wanting to teach Ida howto fight.
Ida whispered, "Mr. Stewart is looking for you."
"Who?"
"Mr. Stewart, your ex-husband."
"My ex-husband? Are you kidding?"
Shirley was drunk and felt that Ida must be joking. She sneered, "If that delicate and tender master
dares to come to such a place, I will write my name backward!"
"You're really drunk. Yelrihs."
Braden stood in front of Shirley and stared at her with a faint smile.
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