Please Give Me Another Chance, Mrs. Hamilton novel Chapter 277

Since Sean kept insisting on eating Nadine's cooking, she headed to the kitchen to get busy, although she was still shaken.

As usual, she prepared four dishes and a soup—fried chicken filets, omelets, grilled pork ribs, stir-fried asparagus, and mushroom soup.

Sean's favorites were the fried chicken filets and the omelets, while Brad particularly liked the grilled pork ribs.

It had become a habit for her to make these dishes, especially the ribs.

No matter whether Brad was home for dinner or not, she cooked them regularly.

When Brad appeared at the dining table, Nadine realized that she had subconsciously made the dishes he liked again.

After swallowing his food, Sean scampered over to Brad and tugged at his sleeve. "Daddy, you're back! Come eat! Mommy's food is really yummy!"

Noticing the bandage on Brad's hand, Sean immediately softened his actions and grabbed at his clothing instead.

"Daddy, does your hand still hurt? Shall I blow a kiss on it for you?"

Brad was tall, and Sean's height only reached his stomach. Sean could still touch his hand.

He immediately blew a kiss on Brad's bandage.

Sean's gesture brought a faint smile to Brad's stern face.

Despite the bandage, he lifted his hand and gently patted Sean's round head. "Thank you, Sean."

Then, Sean pulled him to the table.

The maid promptly set a bowl and a set of cutlery in front of him.

They even praised Nadine's cooking. "Mr. Hamilton, Mrs. Hamilton's cooking is exceptional. She's as good as a five-star hotel chef."

This was no exaggeration.

Nadine's dishes were visually appealing and full of flavor.

No words seemed adequate to describe her beauty.

She was simply stunning!

While Brad was lost in thought, Sean slid off his chair and said, "Mommy, I'm full. I'm going to play now! Enjoy your meal with Daddy."

From the moment the dishes were placed on the table, Nadine had been focused on feeding her son. She hadn't touched her own food.

Now that Sean had finished, she picked up her spoon and began eating.

Watching Sean's tiny departing figure and seeing the bodyguard following him, she smiled faintly.

As she ate slowly, her eyes occasionally wandered in the direction where Sean had gone. Her maternal affection was overflowing.

Brad had been observing her intently from the moment he entered the dining room.