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.

called Alex next. "I did what you said—I let her touch my abs,

he saw Nadine, he couldn't stop himself from giving it a shot. Little did he know that

he cursed, "Damn it, I knew

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

it was already noon. Groaning, he sat up and grumbled "Listen, women who seem proper are always the horniest. Nadine looks like a classic closet freak. Either you didn't show her enough, or

frowned as he listened to Alex's analysis. Could it really

sun dipped

warm, golden

head back to Rose Garden.

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