NovelFinishBrad was rather confident about his physique. Ever since he recovered from his heart condition, he'd maintained a strict workout routine. It not only strengthened his body but also helped him build muscle.
Whenever he was with Nadine in the past, her soft, delicate hands would always wander to his abs, and she would softly call out his name. Hence, when she blushed while examining his chest earlier, he couldn't help but think of those moments. He pretended to be unwell and called her over again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKnowing she liked his abs, he deliberately took her hand and placed it on his abdomen, taking delight in watching her ears turn red from embarrassment.
When her fingertips brushed against his firm muscles, she could feel the power coiled beneath his skin. The taut yet smooth sensation sent her mind racing. But she quickly snapped out of it, pulling her hand away as though it burned, glaring at Brad. "What do you think you're doing?" What was he playing at now? Wasn't he supposed to be a patient? What kind of patient had the strength for this? As soon as she yanked her hand away, Brad's brows drew together, staring at the ungrateful woman for a few seconds before sneering, "Don't you like them? I was just helping you do what you were too scared to do yourself!" Ever since he found out that Sean was Jack's son, Brad had found Nadine increasingly unbearable. It seemed like everything about her grated on his nerves. He'd even started avoiding Sean entirely. He was afraid that if he saw the boy, he might not be able to stop himself from lashing out at Nadine.
As soon as his words sank in, she scoffed. "Why thank you, Mr. Hamilton! I truly thank you for botheringjust because you have nothing better to do! If you're that free, why don't you consider doing us all a favor and checking out of the hospital? "We're short on beds, and there are actual patients who need them! Perhaps you could do sgood for once!" Nadine was done with him. Seraphina had already cleared him to leave, yet he stubbornly refused. She had no idea what was going through his head.
And now, of all things, he had the audacity to flirt with her? What kind of place did he think this was? Didn't he have any shame? Brad hadn't expected Nadine to react so strongly. Her fiery response amused him. The louder she got, the ure he was that he'd successfully caught her attention.
He lifted his hand and casually picked on his ear, flashing her a devilish grin. "Why are you so worked up? Did I hit a nerve?" In truth, Brad liked her current reaction. If she had remained icy and indifferent, acting as though nothing had happened, he would've been deeply disappointed.
"Why the shouting? I'm a patient, remember?" he asked, deliberately rolling up his right sleeve and revealing the scar etched into his arm.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNadine couldn't help but notice it, and it reminded her of the the had risked his life to save her. He had gotten that scar to save her, and it made it impossible for her to yell at him.
She took a deep breath, suppressed her frustration, and tried to control her temper. Gritting her teeth, she Mr. Wilton, if N said, "Mr. Hamilton, if there's nothing wrong with you, could you please stop messing around? We're all adults here, with jobs and ne
responsibilities. Not everyone has the luxury of wasting tlike you do."
Nadine couldn't afford to lose her temper, so she tried to reason with him hoping that he would listen and stop his childish behavior.
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