Please Give Me Another Chance, Mrs. Hamilton novel Chapter 145

Most of the maids in the Hamilton Estate worked at Clover Villa and didn't want to work at Phoenix Villa. The maid was there because Brad insisted on having someone sent over.

Everyone knew that Phoenix Villa was the most desolate place in the Hamilton Estate. During the day, Nadine was the only one there.

Evelyn would pretend to send two maids over in the evenings when Brad returned, claiming it was to help Nadine with the chores.

But in reality, they were there to spy on her. Evelyn was afraid that Nadine might badmouth her to Brad.

If she genuinely wanted to help, she wouldn't have waited until after Nadine finished preparing dinner to send the maids over.

Zoey was well acquainted with the other maids, and they shared all the open secrets. Therefore, she gave an honest answer when Brad asked about the dinner.

After all, Evelyn told them not to work at Phoenix Villa and let Nadine do all the chores herself.

Brad frowned after listening to her explanation. His short black hair fell over his forehead, partially blocking the light from the ceiling.

He stared at Zoey and asked in confusion, “Ms. Scott? Is that how you usually address her?”

Most of the time, he was busy at the office. Even when he came home, he would continue working in the study. Therefore, he barely noticed these small details. 

But now, when he heard how Zoey addressed Nadine, a hint of dissatisfaction crept onto his furrowed brows.

Before Zoey could respond, Sean looked up at Brad with his innocent and sincere gaze. “Yes! That’s how they usually address Mommy. Is something wrong with that?”

He added, “Sometimes, I even find it nice when they address her like that.”

Zoey was unfazed by Sean’s interruption. She smiled lightly and said, “It’s just a form of address. Why are you so concerned about it, Mr. Hamilton?”

As his face darkened, Zoey bowed her head even lower. “Mr. Hamilton, we’ve been addressing Ms. Scott like that. She didn’t have any issues with it. Everyone here addresses her that way.”

She still couldn’t figure out why Brad was upset.

Brad’s frown deepened. “She’s my wife. Don’t you know that?”

His voice bore a weighty sense

ty sense of authority as he spoke as if he’d fire her if she dared to utter another word

Zoey panicked and froze on the spot. She fell silent and bowed her head even lower. Staring fixedly at her toes, she dared not say anything