Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 95

Athough Brad ate heartily his movements were elegant. Even the way he held the fork looked like a fawless work of art. Seeing him finish the pasta and licking the tomato sauce off the plate, Nadine felt at

That jerk had a bad temper and only responded to kindness, not toughness. The fact that he finished the pasta meant that he was in a good mood.

Taking

antage of the situation, Nadine asked. “Can you tell me where Sean is now? He has trouble sleeping in unfamiliar places”

Despite wanting to bash Brad’s head, she had to put on a delicate facade. Maybe it could evoke his sympathy and awaken the little conscience he had left to tell Nadine where Sean was

Brad’s expression changed instantly as he licked the tomato sauce. He snorted coldly, slammed the plate on the table, and got up to leave.

“Can’t you let me eat in peace?” He threw down the fork and strode upstairs.

I

Nadine looked at the empty plate and felt her anger rising. She shouted, “Didn’t I let you eat in peace? Who are you fooling? You clearly ate everything, so what are you complaining about?” She felt as if she’d

been used.

Brad was now halfway up the stairs. He stopped and looked back at Nadine with a cold smile. “I’m in a

bad mood now. I cant remember where Sean is”

Nadine clenched her fists furiously. All she wanted was to kill him. “Brad Hamilton, this is kidnapping! I’ll call the police on you!” she shouted.

was everything to her, and this scoundrel was clearly threatening her

showed a hint of ridicule as if he had heard a particularly amusing joke. “Suit

Brad walking upstairs. What kind of bullshit was this? She cursed him with every swear word she could think of, but

dominated Janctera City gave no reaction at all. He looked at her as if

an ant

with anger, Brad appeared at the second–floor railing. He looked down at her and said, “You want to know where Sean is, right? Come upstairs and

that, he turned and headed to the bathroom, not caring whether Nadine would follow. He knew that Nadine would definitely come

with her fists clenched. She

and calmly pointed to

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looked like a flawless work of art. Seeing him finish the pasta and licking the tomato sauce off the

sense of relief.

to kindness, not

he was in a

of the situation, Nadine asked, “Can you tell me where Sean

she had to put on a delicate facade. Maybe it could evoke his sympathy and awaken the little conscience he had left to tell Nadine

tomato sauce. He snorted

in peace?” He threw down the

at the empty plate and felt her anger rising. She shouted, “Didn’t I let you eat in peace? Who are you fooling? You clearly ate everything, so

been used.

looked back at Nadine

can’t remember

fists furiously. All she wanted was to kill him. “Brad Hamilton,

on