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.

current luxurious lives? They

made it clear to you back then. If they

up believing what was told to him, didn't he? Plus, hasn't Brad been good to you? Has

only have nothing if they left the Hamiltons, but they would also fall

would no longer be the revered Mrs. and

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

She found Gigi's every word convincing, and

the Hamiltons. They would become insignificant people whom

sounded gentler than planned. "You're right. I understand everything you said, but

don't want

Gigi's hands, her chest tightening with

things the same way. She gritted her teeth while looking at the night sky outside the

sake. It's all that bitch's fault! Mom, please don't blame or hate Brad. If you must blame someone, let

agreed with this statement. The dull ache in her chest slightly lessened as she redirected her hatred

dad takes her side all the time! It's as if you and I no longer

okay? I'll definitely help

car soon pulled over at