Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Nestled in Brad's warm embrace, Nadine unleashed all her grievances through her tears, soaking his shirt

with them.

Brad didn't show the slightest hint of disdain. He simply held her and stood patiently in the rain.

Staring at them from afar, Zara clenched her fists so tightly that her nails sank into her palms.

Wasn't Brad besotted with Jean? Why was he holding Nadine in his arms instead?

He claimed to have germaphobia, so how could he allow Nadine to cry on him like that? Where was his

fastidiousness now?

The weather wasn't great over the weekend. Though spring rain was generally appreciated, a constant drizzle

dragged on endlessly, raining through the entire day with no signs of stopping.

The city's scenery was shrouded in a misty veil, blurry and indistinct like it was wrapped in fog.

Once again, Nadine and Brad made it up to the headlines of every media outlet in Janctera City. But unlike

before, today's photos didn't depict them at odds. Instead, an intimate moment of theirs was circulated.

Holding an umbrella, Brad held Nadine in a tight embrace, allowing her to soak his shirt with her tears.

Despite the heavy rain, the umbrella was tilted mostly toward her.

her clothes, while a large part of his shoulder

eager to watch Brad pursue Nadine again were quick to

"Oh my God! Is this the legendary moment where Mr.

again? I can't wait!"

night's rain

yet Mr.

holding his wife

public display of

me. I can't

them like a fool

would definitely pursue

off some fireworks to

finds it strange? Where has Jean been all this

any updates from

@livetoforget: "You're right! Where

her die-hard

their idol is up

she been

ashamed to show

wicked

@marilynmonbit: "Quick, screenshot

photos now. Let that

for

has gone back

still