Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Adam was pleased with Brad's response. "I hope you don't just say that. Any promise made that isn't kept is considered a lie. You need to mean what you say, Brad."

He could tell that his grandson had genuinely fallen for Nadine, which filled him with joy. However, Brad was clueless when it came to pursuing women. Adam needed to help him out.

If the three of them came to see him every day, wouldn't that give Brad and Nadine more chances to interact? The more often they met, the more chances there would be.

After saying just a few words, Adam broke into a coughing fit. The nurse beside him hurriedly fitted him with the oxygen mask. "Please don't talk anymore, Mr. Hamilton Senior. You need to get some rest. Visiting hours are over now. You should all head home and come back tomorrow."

His face flushed from coughing, and under the watchful gaze of the strict nurse, Adam didn't dare say a word and simply complied by putting on the oxygen mask. His eyes followed the family of three as they left. He looked like a loyal pet being left behind, thus tugging at Nadine's heartstrings.

After leaving the ICU, she stood outside the glass doors and waved at Adam, her mind already turning over ways she could make more time to visit him. Lost in her thoughts, she got into the car absentmindedly, failing to notice a car barreling toward her.

Fortunately, Brad was quick on his feet and pulled her back just in time. Nadine fell straight into his strong embrace, the impact causing her nose to sting. Initially, she thought it was just one of his pranks, but when she broke free from the man's embrace and saw what was in front of her, she was taken aback.

A silver-gray, unlicensed seven-seater van had sped past, almost grazing her arm. If Brad hadn't pulled her back, she would have been clipped by the van's side mirror or worse. No one could predict what might have happened next.

Once he confirmed that she was alright, Brad picked Sean up from the ground and asked softly, "Are you alright? Does it hurt anywhere?"

The little boy, shielded by the two adults, hadn't seen what had happened. Instead, he was amused at how his father had pulled Nadine into his embrace.

Sean looked at Brad with his big, bright eyes and said, "I'm fine! But that was so cool, Daddy! You pulled Mommy into your arms like a superhero!"

Sean could tell that his dad liked his mom. He didn't need Brad to spell it out for him. But it was clear that Nadine didn't feel the same way about Brad, and it worried him.

Brad pinched the little boy's soft cheek and smiled. "I'll be even cooler in the future. Do you believe me?" Sean nodded enthusiastically, his eyes brimming with admiration for him.

After reassuring Sean and confirming he was fine, Brad helped him into the car and shut the door. He then turned to Nadine and asked, "Are you okay? Should we get you checked out at the hospital?"

The unlicensed van that had just sped by was clearly targeting Nadine. This was a scheme, to be precise aimed at the Hamiltons. Nadine's pulse was still racing, her breaths coming in short bursts. Clutching her chest, she remained silent for a moment before asking, "Was that car after me or your family?"

Brad's gaze darkened as he glanced in the direction the silver-gray van had vanished into. "I'm not sure. I'll have someone look into it."

Nadine had regained her composure and was gripping her palm tightly to keep her knees from buckling. "Did you see that, Brad? Whenever you come near me, misfortune follows. There's always someone who wants me gone. So, please, for the sake of me and my son, stay away."

Even though she hadn't looked into the details of what was happening with the Hamilton family, she had

learned quite a bit from the newenoveldrama

Nadine wouldn't mind if this incident was solely directed at her. But what if they were also targeting Sean? He was only six years old, so why should he have to go through this?

Had this incident been directed at her, she wouldn't have had much to say about

it. But if it involved Sean-if that van's target had been him—it would hurt her even more than if they were after her.