hapter 78
The little girl, who was only five years old, was naive and blunt. She said whatever was on her mind without any scruples
Clinging to her father, she said, “Daddy, let’s go home. Sean’s dad is so scary.”
The man glanced at his daughter and then at the stern–faced Brad. He quickly apologized. “Sir, I’m really
sorry. Kids say the silliest things. Please don’t take it to heart. We’ll be leaving now.”
With that, he picked up the little girl and scurried away. Looking at the speed with which he ran, one would think he was being chased by a ghost.
Brad’s expression darkened further as if he was shrouded by dark clouds. He watched the man flee with contempt before striding over to his one–of–a–kind Aston Martin with Sean in his arms,
Once in the car, Cameron didn’t ask any questions, nor did he instruct the driver to leave. They simply
waited in silence. Even though Brad was visibly angry, leaving without Nadine would further upset him,
Watching Brad take away her beloved son, Nadine felt compelled to apologize to Tyler. “I’m sorry,” Tyler. I didn’t know he would come. Let’s reschedule. I’m sorry.”
In fact, she didn’t want to see Brad at all. She wanted to be as far away from him as possible. But…
The striking silver Aston Martin was blaring its horn loudly. Following that, the car window rolled down,
revealing Brad’s gloomy face.
His gaze, which was fixed on Nadine, was so cold that it could practically turn her into ice. “Are you
coming or not?”
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