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 lit a

"Help me

...

lounging with two scantily clad women,

bras, their

of work were sharp and perceptive. They knew

rich and powerful, someone worth latching onto

drink without

he had his arms around them, he was

arm on their

only made the women like him more. They pressed

eager to catch his

much to drink, so

When he saw

on his phone,

the busty

away

seat, leaving the private

found a quiet spot

the hallway before answering.

well, you're actually asking me for help?

Oh, this is going to be fun! Go on,

forward to

to watch Brad make a fool of himself. Alex

this, reveling in

in Alex's voice. He

"I'm asking you for advice, not for

fun of me!"

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