Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Zara watched as Brad accepted her business card. After hesitating for a few seconds, she asked, "Mr. Hamilton, I thought Ms. Scott is your attending

physician. Why isn't she here?" She batted her eyelashes before glancing around the room as if genuinely searching for Nadine.

Brad shot her a cold look, his gaze laced with disdain. "You should go to the doctor's office if you're looking for Nadine. Why are you looking for her here? This room isn't exactly a labyrinth. Either you have trouble with your eyes or something's wrong with your brain!"

When Seraphina introduced Zara to him, he immediately noticed that her shifty eyes kept darting around, like a sneaky little thief. Zara definitely wasn't someone trustworthy. He couldn't believe Seraphina was such a poor judge of character.

Even though he had no idea what Zara's true intentions were, he wasn't going to let her disparage Nadine. Without a moment's hesitation, he called his bodyguards in and ordered, "Escort Ms. Zimmerman out of here!"

He emphasized the word "escort" on purpose. His bodyguards caught on and immediately escorted Zara out of the room, shutting the door firmly behind them.

Brad picked up his phone and called Alex next. "I did what you said—I let her touch my abs, but she cursed at me

to use it, but when he saw Nadine, he couldn't stop himself from giving it a

cursed, "Damn it, I knew it

You were the one who said Nadine loved touching your abs! Either you didn't do it right, or she doesn't

look at the time and realized it was already noon. Groaning, he sat up and grumbled "Listen, women who seem proper are always the horniest. Nadine looks like a classic

listened to Alex's analysis. Could it really be that he'd gone about it the

sun dipped below

warm, golden

preparing to change into her casual clothes and head back to Rose

a deep blue bespoke suit, black leather shoes, and a crisp white shirt. His striking eyes narrowed