Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

However, he found himself powerless against Nadine. Her indifference was infuriating, yet he couldn't express his frustration.noveldrama

"Nadine, are you angry?" he asked. To him, Nadine's unwillingness to speak was a sign of anger.

In the past, Nadine would have argued with him fiercely. However, upon hearing his question, Nadine simply glanced at him briefly and continued to look away.

She nonchalantly replied, "Why would I be angry? No one is here to replace me if I get sick from being upset. There's nothing worth getting angry about anymore." When Brad left quietly last night, it felt like a light within her had gone out, leaving only darkness. From that moment, she told herself it was over. Her relationship with Brad was finished.

If Nadine had expressed her frustration through tears or confrontation, Brad might have been able to manage the situation. However, her indifferent demeanor, as if he were inconsequential, only fueled his anger.

The fact that she had not offered him any emotional response or even a single glance since their encounter was profoundly frustrating.

Her complete indifference left him feeling intensely irritated and without any outlet for his frustration. Consequently, his demeanor grew darker.

"Are you angry about what happened last night? I can explain!" he insisted.

Although Nadine appeared calm, Brad could sense her suppressed anger was tied to his leaving.

Nadine barely raised her eyes and shot him a composed glance before

responding quietly, "There's no need for an explanation."

She turned and walked away quickly, as if desperate to escape. Within moments, she vanished from Brad's sight.

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Brad remained where he stood. His coat billowed in the wind, reflecting the turbulence within him. He felt a deep sense of loss, though he couldn't quite identify what he had lost. The feeling was overwhelming and suffocating.

After leaving Brad, Nadine made her way to the cafeteria. Her colleagues, who had descended with her, immediately surrounded her. Their eyes were filled with curiosity, and they exchanged knowing glances.

"Nadine, who is that guy you were with? What's your relationship with him? Be honest!"

They surrounded her, some even playfully poking her sides.

"Nadine, tell us now, or you won't get any food today!" one said.

"Come on! Spill it!"

Nadine, who was particularly sensitive to tickling, couldn't stand the playful prodding. She quickly surrendered.

"Alright, alright! I give up! I'll tell you everything. Just let me go, okay?"

Since she agreed to share, they finally ceased their teasing.

"Now, tell us everything, or we'll keep up the interrogation!"

Nadine laughed so hard she could barely catch her breath. Holding her stomach, she eventually composed herself and said, "I really don't know him well. We're just acquaintances. But if you want, I can introduce you to him."

Brad was someone she felt she could never truly connect with. After accepting this, she decided to lock away her feelings and not give him any more power to hurt her. By closing off her heart, she believed she could avoid further pain.

Her colleagues' eyes lit up at the prospect of an introduction. "Nadine, don't joke

with us. Are you really going to introduce us to someone as amazing as him?"