Please Give Me Another Chance, Mrs. Hamilton novel Chapter 290

He knew many techniques and never selfishly focused only on his own pleasure. He always considered her feelings. Whenever they were intimate, he made an effort to accommodate her needs.

During those moments, she often felt a strange sense that if Brad truly didn't care for her, why would he be so attentive to her feelings? He was a very considerate sex partner.

When Nadine mentioned the word "divorce" again, Brad's demeanor changed immediately. He lowered his voice and threatened, "Nadine, do you think I'm being too lenient with you? If you mention divorce again, I'll kiss you until you don't dare say it again!"

Brad's threat worked. Nadine's face turned pale, and she quickly covered her mouth.

Once he had made his point, Brad looked at her with a haughty expression but softened his tone, "We agreed to wait until Grandpa is discharged to discuss the divorce. Can't you wait a little longer? It's really pitiful how Grandpa has been so kind to you!"

When Brad used Adam as leverage once more, Nadine reluctantly gave in. "Alright, we won't talk about it now. But you need to set a deadline. I can't wait forever."

She was starting to doubt whether Brad would keep his word. Earlier, they had agreed to divorce once Adam was well, but now he was changing the timeline. It was frustrating.

Brad seemed unusually calm, which was unlike him. He met her gaze and said with a cold snort, "Don't worry, I always keep my promises. As soon as Grandpa is better, I'll have Cameron handle the divorce."

After a brief pause, he asked, "What about the one million dollars you owe me?"

Nadine stared at the shameless Brad, feeling both dumbfounded and speechless.

"I've seen shameless people before, but you're in a league of your own. Do you really think you can say such outrageous things without any regard? And by the way, I never asked you to save me; you went out of your way to do it on your own."

Nadine was so furious she felt like she might explode. She dug her nails into her palms, trying to keep herself from hitting Brad.

Just as she was about to explode, Brad spoke again. "If you don't want to pay, then how about this: give me a back rub. Ten thousand dollars per session."