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.

that? Her lover? So, she asked for a divorce to be with

anger surged. Without thinking, he shoved Nadine

fast asleep and unprepared, rolled off the sofa from his push. Fortunately, the carpet cushioned her fall,

Seeing Brad s

on the sofa, Nadine sprang up instinctively, shedding her soft and vulnerable demeanor. She glared at him fiercely. “Where’s Sean? Where

were filled with mockery. He glanced at her fair face and adjusted his

intention of

Since

and not his biological son, Nadine couldn’t afford to be careless.

me

sofa. His gaze leisurely drifted to Nadine. “Is this how you ask for

had no choice but to

for Sean.

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

If he’s done anything to offend you, I kindly ask for your understanding. Please don’t

herself greatly,

if he asked her to kneel, she wouldn’t hesitate to

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