Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

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

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

starving.”

the bodyguard and said, “Let him eat if he wants. If he doesn’t, then let

starve.”

young child, but he was

lowered his head further, not

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

missing.

the Hamiltons, his word was law. Disobeying him

of Nadine frantically searching for

improved his mood. She

it dropped even further. Brad was dressed lightly but he didn’t feel

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

feeling of warmth knowing that someone was waiting for you at home.

grew wildly in his heart like weeds, replacing all its displeasure. Even the coldness seemed to dissipate a bit. Looking at the warmly lit lamp exuding a sense of waiting and warmth, Brad

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

difficult for herself.