Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 93

Nadine was curled up there, clutching a pocket watch in her hand. Brad recognized it. It was an old piece. It was so wom that the patterns on its casing were almost indistinguishable. Somehow, it had become

her treasure.

Brad sat beside her, intending to wake her up and send her to bed. Suddenly, he heard her murmur softly

in her sleep. “Jack, stop it. It tickles…”

Nadine was sound asleep, unaware of Brad’s presence. As she murmured, her hand still clutched the pocket watch. A smile graced her face.

Brad, who was bending over to wake Nadine, froze. The atmosphere in the room grew suffocating with a

palpable tension.

His hand was suspended in mid–air. He was just inches away from touching Nadine. But he stopped his

actions as his gaze darkened.

Who was that? Her lover? So, she asked for a divorce

thinking, he shoved Nadine

who was fast asleep and unprepared, rolled off the sofa from his

Seeing Brad s

Nadine sprang up instinctively, shedding her soft and vulnerable demeanor. She glared

glanced at her fair face and adjusted his posture to

showed no intention of answering

Since

still in his hands and not his biological son, Nadine couldn’t afford

“Brad, please tell me

who was now in control, leaned back against the sofa. His gaze leisurely drifted to Nadine. “Is

and desperate, had no choice but to

for Sean.

took a deep breath to suppress her anger and spoke softly. “Dear Mr. Hamilton,

to offend you,

herself greatly, appearing utterly

he asked her to kneel, she wouldn’t