Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Brad was rather confident about his physique. Ever since he recovered from his heart condition, he'd maintained a strict workout routine. It not only strengthened his body but also helped him build muscle.

Whenever he was with Nadine in the past, her soft, delicate hands would always wander to his abs, and she would softly call out his name. Hence, when she blushed while examining his chest earlier, he couldn't help but think of those moments. He pretended to be unwell and called her over again.

Knowing she liked his abs, he deliberately took her hand and placed it on his abdomen, taking delight in watching her ears turn red from embarrassment.

When her fingertips brushed against his firm muscles, she could feel the power coiled beneath his skin. The taut yet smooth sensation sent her mind racing. But she quickly snapped out of it, pulling her hand away as though it burned, glaring at Brad. "What do you think you're doing?"

What was he playing at now? Wasn't he supposed to be a patient? What kind of patient had the strength for this?

As soon as she yanked her hand away, Brad's brows drew together, staring at the ungrateful woman for a few seconds before sneering, "Don't you like them? I was just helping you do what you were too scared to do yourself!"

Ever since he found out that Sean was Jack's son, Brad had found Nadine increasingly unbearable. It seemed like everything about her grated on his nerves. He'd even started avoiding Sean entirely. He was afraid that if he saw the boy, he might not be able to stop himself from lashing out at Nadine.

I truly thank you for bothering me just because you have nothing better to do! If you're that free, why don't you consider

actual patients who need them! Perhaps you could do some good for

to leave, yet he stubbornly refused. She had no idea what

of all things, he had the audacity to flirt with her? What kind of place

expected

strongly. Her fiery response amused him. The louder she

flashing her a devilish grin. "Why are you so worked up? Did

she had remained icy and indifferent, acting

up his right sleeve and revealing the scar etched into

time he had risked his life to save her. He had gotten that scar to save her,

it impossible for