Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 381

Many worries weighed down Evelyn's chest on the drive back to Hamilton Estate.

Evelyn glanced at the half of Gigi's face, which had swelled immensely. She asked a maid to find some ice and a hand towel for Gigi along the way home.

She couldn't help but blame Brad. "At the end of the day, he's not my biological son, so he'll never protect you. I suggest you avoid him from now on.

"Gosh, look at your face. It's so swollen because he slapped you. He must've been trying to disfigure you!"

Half of Gigi's face had turned severely red and inflated. Even her eyesight was impacted. One could imagine how much power Brad had exerted through his slap.

Evelyn's heart ached for her precious daughter. At the same time, her loathing for Brad grew tremendously.

Gigi picked up the cold compress and applied it to her face. It eased the burning sensation she felt earlier. Even so, her skin still stung, and it hurt so badly that she inhaled sharply several times.

She questioned, "What nonsense are you spouting, Mom? Brad's my brother! Even if he's not your biological son, he's still my brother!

"How will the people of Janctera City view us if this got out to the public? Don't you want to enjoy a good life with Dad?"

Gigi was arrogant, but she wasn't stupid. She knew she and her mother would have nothing if they left the Hamilton family.

lives? They would have to be idiots to reveal that Brad wasn't

Dad already made it clear to you back then. If they say Brad is

would a one-year-old Brad know otherwise at the time? He ended up believing what was told to him, didn't he?

they left the Hamiltons, but they would also fall from their high and

two would no longer be the revered

to me, but you can never let Brad know. After all, will he still respect you if he

Gigi's every word convincing, and every point Gigi made hit the nail on the

if they left the Hamiltons. They would

sounded gentler than planned. "You're right. I understand everything

my precious daughter. I don't want you to suffer such

hands, her chest tightening with concern for

way. She gritted her teeth while looking at the night sky outside the car window. Hatred burned in

Brad wouldn't have slapped me for her sake. It's all that bitch's fault! Mom, please don't blame or hate Brad. If you must blame someone, let it be

chest slightly lessened as she

Senior spoiled her rotten. Even your dad takes her side all the time! It's

definitely help you

car soon pulled