Chapter 92

Brad wasn’t satisfied with his response. He slowly squatted down as his gaze met Sean’s. His attractive

eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised a hand to grip Sean’s shoulder.

“You sound so reluctant.” Brad said. His voice wasn’t loud, and it was somewhat low. But it carried an

unmistakable sense of pressure.

Facing this man, Sean wasn’t afraid at all. He shook his little head and shrugged off Brad’s hand as he proudly said, “That’s because you’re wrong. You have a mistress outside, and Mommy doesn’t want to be

with you anymore. How is that her fault?

“You won’t let her be free, you look down on her job, and now you’re using me to threaten her. You’re just

evil. I will never like you again.” With that, he quickly ran off. He returned to the room he had been earlier and slammed the door shut.

Brad stood up and looked at the closed door. His brows furrowed. What was that attitude? There was no doubt that he was Nadine’s son. Sean was just as rebellious as she was.

was about to leave, a bodyguard approached. The bodyguard

“Mr. Hamilton, Sean hasn’t eaten anything for ten hours.

starving.”

him eat if he wants. If he

starve.”

young child, but he was already so rebellious. He was

the bodyguard lowered his head further,

keys, and tossed them to the bodyguard next to him. “Take

missing.

that in the Hamiltons, his word was law. Disobeying him meant

Nadine frantically searching for Sean.

soon significantly improved his

dropped. When midnight struck, it dropped even further. Brad was dressed lightly but he didn’t

there was a light left on in the estate. A long–lost, but familiar, feeling

the feeling of warmth knowing that someone was waiting for you at home. It didn’t

Even the coldness seemed to dissipate a bit. Looking at the warmly lit lamp exuding a sense of waiting and warmth,

she wouldn’t have had to suffer at

difficult for herself.

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