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. S