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.

for a divorce to be with Jack?

instant, Brad’s anger surged. Without thinking, he

fast asleep and unprepared, rolled off the sofa from

Seeing Brad s

instinctively, shedding her soft and vulnerable demeanor. She glared

glanced at her fair face and adjusted

He showed no intention

Since

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

her tone and pleaded. “Brad, please tell me where my son

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

comered and desperate, had no choice but to swallow

for Sean.

to suppress her anger and spoke

offend you, I kindly ask

humbled herself greatly, appearing utterly

he asked her to kneel, she wouldn’t

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