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.

a bodyguard approached. The bodyguard

eaten anything for ten hours. A growing child can’t

starving.”

looked up coldly at the bodyguard and said, “Let him eat if

starve.”

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

the bodyguard lowered his head

tossed them to the bodyguard next to him. “Take me to Phoenix Villa.” Nadine must’ve been ill at

missing.

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

of Nadine frantically searching for Sean. The

face soon significantly improved his mood. She couldn’t possibly

struck, it dropped even further. Brad was

left on in the estate. A long–lost, but familiar, feeling

warmth knowing that someone was waiting for you at home.

the coldness seemed to dissipate a bit. Looking at the warmly lit lamp exuding a sense of

obedient earlier, she wouldn’t have had to suffer at all. She just

difficult for herself.

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