Please Give Me Another Chance, Mrs. Hamilton novel Chapter 279

Gigi was the little princess of the Hamiltons.

In their eyes, she would never make a mistake. Someone else must be at fault.

Since Nadine married into the Hamiltons, Gigi had never been wrong. Under the indulgence of Evelyn and Brad, she had continually oppressed Nadine without ever considering she might be at fault.

Now, Brad was saying that Gigi would apologize to Nadine.

Nadine thought it sounded a bit strange.

She scoffed at his words. "Mr. Hamilton, you should focus on your meal. You don't have to be concerned about such trivial issues."

To her, these issues were insignificant.

She thought it wasn't worth wasting any of her emotions on Gigi.

Brad was taken aback by Nadine's dismissive attitude.

He reassured her once more, "I'm telling the truth! By tomorrow morning at the latest, she will apologize to you."

Seeing the seriousness in his eyes, Nadine remained skeptical.

His words held little sway over her.

She feigned a thoughtful expression and responded dismissively, "Alright, I got it. Thank you for the heads-up, Mr. Hamilton. You should eat now. I won't keep you."

Brad's behavior was so out of character today. He not only protected her but also promised that Gigi would apologize. Not to mention he was staring at her with those weird eyes.

His gaze was clear yet complex. It made her wonder if he might have feelings for her.

Nadine was aware that such fantasies were dangerous for her.

She already started imagining how they would look if they grew old together.

This was a dangerous sign.

Just considering that Gigi had used a knife to hurt someone, she could easily end up in jail for a while.

Brad remained firmly seated, his legs still blocking her escape. It seemed like he wouldn't allow her to leave anytime soon.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he stared fixedly at her with a hint of displeasure. Then, he frowned.

Unhappy, he asked sternly, "Nadine, is this how you treat someone who saved your life?"

As he spoke, he raised both his bandaged hands, deliberately positioning the blood-stained one closer to her.

"Nadine, both my hands are injured because of you. You wouldn't expect a wounded man to feed himself, would you?"

He leaned back in his chair and tilted his head to look at her.

His eyes carried a touch of vulnerability.

Seeing Nadine still standing there, lost in thought and not saying a word, he muttered softly, "Well, it seems that doing a good deed these days only brings trouble. They don't even bother to repay your kindness, let alone say thank you. What is this world coming to? If I had known earlier, I would have just let Gigi use the knife. It might be fine if she had stabbed you, but if it had landed on Sean..."