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Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Chapter 494
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Chapter 494 Brad would've been better off keeping his mouth shut because as soon as those words left his mouth, it set Adam off.

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Adam snorted, slamming his walking stick against the floor. "Nope. Of course, I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to a fool who chose to ditch his perfectly fine wife for stwo-faced witch. It makeswonder how someone that blind and stupid managed to make it this far in life!" At that moment, Adam wanted to crack open Brad's skull just to check what kind of crap was in there. The Hamiltons must've been blessed with good fortune. Otherwise, Brad would've destroyed their family a long tago.

Adam hollered, "God, if you're listening, please ccollect this fool. I can't stand him anymore!" His words made Brad frown. He set the skewers in his hands down, stood up, and gazed at his grandfather. "Grandpa, you really do enjoy picking fights. I bet you'd be a great pastor with how much you seem to know about people's sins. It's a shyou never went to church!" Noticing that Adam was about to blow his top off, Brad hurriedly added, "Grandpa, please, just get to the point. Don't beat around the bush. It's exhausting! I'd rather you just directly say what you mean." Brad was in a foul mood. He had tried to get closer to Nadine, but all he got was a cold shoulder, leaving him feeling pretty sour. Brad was currently thinking of ways to make Nadine apologize to him.

His grandfather's indirect jabs were giving him a headache. Why couldn't he just spit it out already? Adam thought about his goal and glanced at Nadine, who wasn't far away. He asked, "Didn't you hear what Sean said just now? If you upset your wife, you should send her money or gifts. If one isn't enough, send two, and if that doesn't work, send four. Didn't you learn anything from that?" For a split second, Adam wondered if Brad really was his grandson. How could someone be so dense? Their family's blessings must've run out because of him. After all, only a cloud of bad luck could've given him a grandson like this.

Brad glanced at Adam, then at Nadine, who was diligently washing the vegetables, and a lightbulb went off in his head. "I see what you mean now, Grandpa! I just have to send her money, right? I can do that!" Adam had practically spelled it out for him. If he still didn't get it, he was beyond help.

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And so, Brad slowly pulled out his phone and booted up Messenger under Adam's watchful eye. Then, he found Nadine's profile and sent her smoney.

Adam watched his actions with a slight smile. But inside, he was having a conversation with God! "Dear Lord, I'm at my limit. It's no easy task dealing with such a simpleton. Please helpthrough this."

Nadine heard her phone chjust then, so she dried her hands before sliding it open. Her eyes widened in surprise when she noticed that someone had sent her money. Who could it be? She hesitated for a moment before texting the sender, "Who is this?"