NovelBookChapter 664 As New Year loomed, the festive vibes grew stronger. Even in the hospital, more business associates were dropping by to visit Brad. After exchanging pleasantries and small talk, they left the room.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCameron brought a large stack of documents to Brad. "Mr. Hamilton, these documents need your signature." Since his right arm was injured, and he couldn't hold a pen, Brad had to use his left hand. Being right-handed, he struggled to adapt, and the signatures he produced were far from his usual neat handwriting. The more he looked at the messy scrawl, the more frustrated he became.
In a fit of anger, Brad swiped his hand across the table, knocking all the papers to the floor.
Cameron could tell that his boss was in a bad mood, and he didn't dare make a sound. He stood there with his heart in his throat. At this point, there was only one person who could calm Brad down-Nadine.
Cameron was praying for Nadine to cto the rescue when the door swung open, and Jean walked in. When she noticed the papers scattered across the floor, she rushed over, bent down to pick them up, and placed them back on the small table in front of Brad.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"What's wrong, Brad? Why are you so upset? You shouldn't get all worked up like this. It's bad for your health. It worries me." Brad was already on edge, and her appearance only fueled his anger. "Who let you in here?" he demanded. He had specifically told his bodyguards to keep Jean locked Veln up at the Hamilton manor, warning them not to let her out. How had she managed to get here? Tears welled up in her eyes at his harsh demeanor. "Mrs. Hamilton senthere, Brad. She said you were all alone in the hospital, with your arm injured, it must on hard for you to move around She thought you might need someone to take care of you, so she askedto come.
"Don't worry. Once you're healed, I'll go back to the Hamilton manor and won't cout again, okay? Please don't be upset at me. I can stand outside instead, okay?" Her tear-filled eyes and fragile demeanor made her look delicate and pitiful. Even someone with a heart of stone would feel a twinge of sympathy for her. However, Brad had seen this act one too many times and was immune to her charms.
He looked at her coldly. "You don't have to play the victim or act allm pitiful in front of me. If you want to stand outside my room, be my guest."
Just then, Nadine pushed open the hospital door and was greeted with this tense scène. In truth, she didn't E think Evelyn's plan was all that brilliant. If she could cupiel.ne
better idea, she wouldn't have gone along with it. But with no other m t ng options she had no choice but to give it a shot. Brad's eyes lit up the moment he saw Nadine walk in. "Nad, you're here!"
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