Please Give Me Another Chance, Mrs. Hamilton novel Chapter 112

"Take this money and go get your brain checked! You need to know that the brain is something that you should use more and not just an accessory!"

It was quite funny. She had been married to Brad for more than five years. In the past, she would always fawn over him as if he were a god.

But she had had enough of his cold shoulder. She was ready to get a divorce, yet he was now shamelessly clutching onto her arm. Why was he unwilling to let her go?

Brad frowned harder. Holding her arm tight, he forcefully dragged her into the car.

"Nadine, I dare you to speak another word! I'll kiss you hard enough to stop you from scolding anyone!"

He accepted the 500 dollars complacently and stuffed them into his pocket.

He whistled at Nadine. "500 is not enough. Pay me more next time."

"Your brain dysfunction is a complex case. Other doctors would not be able to treat you. Only I can."

There were double meanings in her words.

But Brad smiled at her sweetly, as if he was happy after his scheme had succeeded.

Nadine was frustrated. Powerless against him, she could only allow him to stuff her into the car.

After entering the car, she jerked her head to the window and sat far away from him. She did not want to look at him at all.

She thought that this scumbag would head to the company right away and abandon her at the Hamilton Group's entrance.

To her surprise, the car was not headed to the company. Instead, they were heading to a five-star hotel with beautiful scenery.

Sitting in the car, Nadine glanced at the hotel's logo through the window and could not help but tremble.

This was where her nightmare happened.

Five years ago, she was humiliated by that man here on that night and lost her innocence.

Shakily, Nadine walked across the street and ran as far as she could. She only relaxed when she could not see the hotel's logo anymore.

After that, her legs turned into jelly as she fell sitting on the ground.

A kind passerby helped her to get up. Concerned, he asked, "Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell? Do you need me to call an ambulance?"

Nadine, who appeared as if she had gotten out of a catastrophe, forced a smile. "It's okay. I'm just tired and need some rest. Thank you, sir."

The kind man checked on her repeatedly and made sure that she was okay. He then helped her to sit in an open space nearby before leaving.

"Nadine? What happened to you?"

Not long after, Tyler stopped his car by the road and dashed over anxiously. He scooped her up in his arms.

"I'll take you to the hospital!"