Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 95



Athough Brad ate heartily his movements were elegant. Even the way he held the fork looked like a fawless work of art. Seeing him finish the pasta and licking the tomato sauce off the plate, Nadine felt at 

That jerk had a bad temper and only responded to kindness, not toughness. The fact that he finished the pasta meant that he was in a good mood. 

Taking 

antage of the situation, Nadine asked. “Can you tell me where Sean is now? He has trouble sleeping in unfamiliar places” 

Despite wanting to bash Brad’s head, she had to put on a delicate facade. Maybe it could evoke his sympathy and awaken the little conscience he had left to tell Nadine where Sean was 

Brad’s expression changed instantly as he licked the tomato sauce. He snorted coldly, slammed the plate on the table, and got up to leave. 

“Can’t you let me eat in peace?” He threw down the fork and strode upstairs. 

Nadine looked at the empty plate and felt her anger rising. She shouted, “Didn’t I let you eat in peace? Who are you fooling? You clearly ate everything, so what are you complaining about?” She felt as if she’d 

been used. 

Brad was now halfway up the stairs. He stopped and looked back at Nadine with a cold smile. “I’m in a 

bad mood now. I cant remember where Sean is” 

Nadine clenched her fists furiously. All she wanted was to kill him. “Brad Hamilton, this is kidnapping! I’ll call the police on you!” she shouted. 

Sean was everything to her, and this scoundrel was clearly threatening her very existence. 

“Call the police?” Brad suddenly laughed. His handsome face showed a hint of ridicule as if he had heard a particularly amusing joke. “Suit yourself,” he said dismissively before heading upstairs. 

Nadine was seething with rage as she looked at Brad walking upstairs. What kind of bullshit was this? She cursed him with every swear word she could think of, but it was futile. 

This powerful man who dominated Janctera City gave no reaction at all. He looked at her as if she were 

an ant 

Just as Nadine was about to explode with anger, Brad appeared at the second–floor railing. He looked down at her and said, “You want to know where Sean is, right? Come upstairs and give me a back scrub.” 

With that, he turned and headed to the bathroom, not caring whether Nadine would follow. He knew that Nadine would definitely come up for Sean. 

Furious, Nadine’s blood boiled. Without a second thought, she stormed up to the second–floor bathroom with her fists clenched. She glared at Brad with a murderous look as if she’d tear him apart. 

He met her fiery gaze with indifference and calmly pointed to his back. “Come here.” 

Although Brad ate heartily, his movements were elegant. Even the way he held the fork looked like a flawless work of art. Seeing him finish the pasta and licking the tomato sauce off the plate, Nadine felt a 

sense of relief. 

That jerk had a bad temper and only responded to kindness, not toughness. The fact that he finished the 

pasta meant that he was in a good mood

Taking advantage of the situation, Nadine asked, “Can you tell me where Sean is now? He has trouble sleeping in unfamiliar places.” 

Despite wanting to bash Brad’s head, she had to put on a delicate facade. Maybe it could evoke his sympathy and awaken the little conscience he had left to tell Nadine where Sean was. 

Brad’s expression changed instantly as he licked the tomato sauce. He snorted coldly, slammed the plate on the table, and got up to leave. 

“Can’t you let me eat in peace?” He threw down the fork and strode upstairs. 

dine looked at the empty plate and felt her anger rising. She shouted, “Didn’t I let you eat in peace? Who are you fooling? You clearly ate everything, so what are you complaining about?” She felt as if she’d 

been used. 

Brad was now halfway up the stairs. He stopped and looked back at Nadine with a cold smile. “I’m in a 

bad mood now. I can’t remember where Sean is.” This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Nadine clenched her fists furiously. All she wanted was to kill him. “Brad Hamilton, this is kidnapping! I’ll 

call the police on you!” she shouted. 

Sean was everything to her, and this scoundrel was clearly threatening her very existence. 

“Call the police?” Brad suddenly laughed. His handsome face showed a hint of ridicule as if he had heard 

a particularly amusing joke. “Suit yourself,” he said dismissively before heading upstairs. 

Nadine was seething with rage as she looked at Brad walking upstairs. What kind of bullshit was this? She cursed him with every swear word she could think of, but it was futile. 

This powerful man who dominated Janctera City gave no reaction at all. He looked at her as if she were 

an ant. 

Just as Nadine was about to explode with anger, Brad appeared at the second–floor railing. He looked down at her and said, “You want to know where Sean is, right? Come upstairs and give me a back scrub.” 

With that, he turned and headed to the bathroom, not caring whether Nadine would follow. He knew that 

Nadine would definitely come up for Sean. 

Furious, Nadine’s blood boiled. Without a second thought, she stormed up to the second–floor bathroom with her fists clenched. She glared at Brad with a murderous look as if she’d tear him apart 

He met her fiery gaze with indifference and calmly pointed to his back. “Come here.” 

Seeing his leisurely demeanor made Nadine even angrier. She wanted to throw the soap at his face and shove him into the bathtub. She wanted to fill him with water and see whether he’d blow bubbles when he 

spoke. 

Brad saw the defiance in her eyes and her tightly clenched fists. He raised an eyebrow and smiled at her Don’t you want to know where Sean is?” 

He had her completely under his control. What else could she do? Nadine then walked behind him while gritting her teeth. 


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