Please Give Me Another Chance, Mrs. Hamilton novel Chapter 378

At this point, Gigi couldn't contain her anger any longer when she realized Brad was neglecting Jean for that whore, Nadine.

A loud slap reverberated across the spacious banquet hall.

Brad's right hand hung in the air, his palm outstretched. He glared at Gigi, who was making a scene, his gaze infinitely profound. He glowered, and anger burned in those eyes.

With his fingers spread out, veins bulged on the back of his hand. He tried his best to control his anger. He seemed like he was ready to destroy Gigi.

He hissed, "Is that how our family taught you to behave? Nadine is your sister-in-law, and not a 'whore' as you claimed!"

Anger surged within him, and his chest heaved. He seemed like he was about to explode any time now.

When Evelyn saw Brad hitting Gigi, she immediately ran over and stood before Gigi. Teary-eyed, she stared at him, whom she raised. "Brad, Gigi is your younger sister. Can't you two communicate nicely? Why must you hit her?"

It was then that she realized that Nadine's influence on Brad was much greater than they first thought.

Although Brad wasn't her biological son, they were still related by blood. They were relatives, and nothing could change that.

And just a second ago, she witnessed Brad hit her own daughter. Both were precious to her, so for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

With Evelyn standing up for her, Gigi became even bolder. Clutching her painful cheek, she yelled viciously at Brad, "She's a whore through and through! She has you so captivated that you're casting Jean aside!

"She's nothing but a whore, and I'll still call her that no matter who stands before me! She's the bitchiest whore I ever know!"

Brad remained silent. He was breathing heavily, and his muscles twitched with every breath. He looked terrifying.

Rubbing his temples, he suppressed his wrath. He said coldly, "This is my business, and you shouldn't worry about it, Mom. You should focus on educating Gigi instead. By what she has done today, what difference is there between her and an uneducated shrew?"

Evelyn was about to say something when he interrupted her, forcing her to swallow her tongue. "If you aren't willing to teach her manners, I can get someone else to do it. And of course, the person I find will be more stern than you are."

Upon hearing that, Evelyn fell silent.

Seeing that the commotion was coming to an end, unreconciled, she asked, "Brad, that child isn't yours. Why would you want to be a goody-two-shoes?"

From day one when Nadine married him, Brad already knew Sean wasn't his son. Because of that, he had been particularly distant toward Sean.