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.

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

Without thinking, he shoved

sofa from his

Seeing Brad s

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

He glanced at her fair face and

He showed no intention of answering

Since

was still in his hands and not his

me where my son is. I really miss

who was now in control, leaned back against the sofa. His gaze leisurely drifted to Nadine. “Is this how you ask for a favor?” His voice was soft but laced with

had no choice but to swallow her pride. She had

for Sean.

a deep breath to suppress her anger

he’s done anything to offend you, I kindly ask

humbled herself greatly, appearing

sensed that if he asked her to kneel, she wouldn’t