PopularNovelChapter 435 Brad managed to scramble out of the fountain soon after being pushed in. Alas, he was drenched from head to toe, shivering uncontrollably in the cold wind, his teeth chattering loudly.
He couldn't believe that Nadine would do this to him. Had she not run off, he would've finished her right then and there. "Just you wait, Nadine Scott!" he said through gritted teeth, climbing out of the fountain. All traces of inebriation had vanished completely.
Noticing he was drenched, his bodyguards hurried over to help him out of the fountain. "Mr. Hamilton, are you alright? Would you like to go to the hospital?" Anyone could see that Brad was livid. His eyes were blazing with anger, and he looked like he could devour anyone in his path. The bodyguards kept their heads down, not daring to meet his gaze.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSuppressing his rage, Brad climbed out of the fountain and plopped down unceremoniously on the concrete. He then ordered the bodyguards, "Bring the car around. I want to go home." The last vestiges of his drunkenness evaporated. He hadn't expected Nadine to be so cruel to him. A wave of bitterness and other complicated emotions welled up inside him. If she hadn't run away, he would have dragged her into the frigid water with him.
When the car pulled up, Brad climbed in, looking utterly disheveled. He ordered the driver to take him home, his eyes filled with a cold fury. "Nadine Scott, you've done it now." To his surprise, Jean called him not long after he arrived at Phoenix Villa. Her voice was filled with urgency and concern as she asked, "Brad, are you okay? Have you been to the hospital? Do you wantto cwith you?" She was genuinely concerned about Brad's well-being. Every bit of her anxiety was real, so much so that it affected the way she sounded.
Even though Brad had taken a dip in the fountain, his phone, being water-resistant, was completely fine. As soon as he heard Jean's voice, he suppressed his anger and reassured her, "I'm fine, don't worry." There was nothing more he wanted to add. In fact, he didn't even want to talk to Jean anymore.
Jean picked up on the impatience and perfunctory tone in his voice. Knowing he was still upset with her she hastily added, "I didn't mean to upset you yesterday morning, Brad. I just missed you so much! When I heard you had a heart attack, I was so scared that something might happen to you.
"All I wanted was to be there for you. Please don't hold it against me. Don't pushaway, okay? I know it wasn't the right thing to do, but only did it because I was so anxious, and love you so much! Could you please forgive me?"
In just a day, the once-quiet hospital room had descended into chaos.
Jean couldn't get a good dn't get a good night's steep, and the constant groaning of the patients was driving her nuts. If this continued, she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer. At that moment, Brad was her only hope. She felt that he was the only thing that could pull her out of this misery.
Brad listened to her quietly without saying a word. He then responded coldly, "It's getting late. You should get ssleep." With that, he hung up without a second thought.
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Then, with the help of his bodyguard, he went upstairs to his bea 017778° soon as he entered, his eyes the.sight on the sight of the neatly made bed-a bed he and Jean had shared.
Yet, for sreason, it bothered him.
Consequently, he called for the housekeepers and had them toss ou out the huge bed that could easily fit three people. Meanwhile, he grabbed a fresh set of clothes and headed to the guest room to take a shower.
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