Chapter 845

It was late and well past dinner time in Pittsbrew, yet there was still no sign of

Nadine or Sean. Brad stood alone outside the hotel entrance, leaning against his

car door, with cigarette butts scattered at his feet.

Earlier that afternoon, Nadine had gotten into Sebastian's car with Sean. Hours

had passed, and they still hadn't returned. He wasn't worried about anything

happening between Nadine and Sebastian, especially with Sean there. But his

heart felt hollow and restless, as if something vital to his survival was missing.

He couldn't stop thinking about Nadine. His thoughts were consumed by her. He

wasn't expecting much, just a simple gesture from her—a text message, perhaps,

or even a phone call.

But alas, he had waited from dawn to dusk and now well into the night, with no

word from her. He hadn't even caught a glimpse of her or Sean since the

afternoon.

That feeling gnawed at him. He couldn't stop thinking about Nadine, and the

uncertainty was driving him wild. He felt as if his heart was being dipped in ice-

cold water, then suddenly thrust into flame. It was unbearable.

dragged on, his patience wore thin. Frustrated, he

Alex. "Help

...

with two scantily clad women,

their bras, their

in their line of work were sharp and perceptive. They

someone worth latching onto for a

without even sparing

his arms around them, he

on

his behavior only made the women like him

eager

hadn't had much to

sober. When

flashing on his phone,

the busty

to him away and rose

seat, leaving the

found a quiet spot

the hallway before answering.

for help? What's going

this is going to be fun! Go on,

to

opportunity to watch Brad make a fool

reveling in his friend's

sarcasm in Alex's voice. He pinched

anger—growled, "I'm asking you for advice, not for

fun of me!"

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