LittleNovelChapter 822 Chapter 822 Nadine grabbed Brad's coat and headed to the hotel's front desk. "Excuse me, have you seen a tall, handsman leave wearing just his pajamas?" As soon as Nadine described him, the receptionist recognized who she was referring to right away. He pointed in the direction Brad had gone in. "He went that way." Nadine thanked him and hurried after him. No matter what, Brad had gone out of his way to bring Sean to Pittsbrew, and she owed him for that. Yet, before she had a chance to repay his kindness, she had upset him and driven him away-it just didn't sit well with her.
Consequently, she followed the direction the receptionist had pointed out, searching for Brad.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt didn't take long to spot him because he was clad in nothing but his thin pajamas, sitting on the bench along the street, smoking. Even though he was wearing pajamas, he somehow carried the air of a runway model, as though he was wearing designer loungewear for a late-night fashion show.
"I suppose only Brad could make pajamas look this good," she thought wryly. From a distance, she couldn't make out his expression, but the way he sat-legs crossed, cigarette dangling from his fingers-radiated elegance. Even from afar, she could still see the frown on his face.
It didn't take long for her to reach Brad, standing just a mile away from him. Through the smoky haze, she noticed him looking her way, his eyes bloodshot. "What are you doing here?" He haughtily turned his head away, refusing to look at Nadine. Yet, his face was practically screaming, "Comfort me! Right now! You're not leaving until you do!" Nadine extended his coat toward him. "Here's your coat. I cto give it to you." The truth was, if she weren't worried about him catching a cold and passing it on to Sean, she wouldn't have bothered coming out at all.
After hearing her response, his anger flared. "I didn't ask you to bringa coat! Don't think I'll forgive you just because you showed up with my coat!" Nadine was dumbstruck. What the fuck? She had never said that she was here to ask for his forgiveness. Where'd he get that idea from? "Mr. Hamilton, I know your ID and wallet are in this coat, so I brought it to you. I'll be taking my leave now. You can use them to check into the presidential suite." She wasn't sure what had crawled under his skin, but his behavior felt oddly out of character. Brad was usually meticulous, yet now he seemed so erratic, completely unlike himself.
Fearing that the man might be up to something, she tossed the coat onto his lap and turned to leave. Nadine barely managed a single step before his hand clamped around her wrist.
Immediately after, he rose from his Qu
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmseat. He snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers, extinguishing at with a deliberate twist before tossing it into a nearby trash can. Then, standing tall and imposing, he loomed over her. "Why'd you cafter me?"
Earlier, when he had stormed out of the hotel, he wondered if she would cafter him orleven care. Now that she was standing in front of him, he almost couldn't believe it. It felt surreal, like a dream.
Nadine tried to pull away but couldn't break free from his grip. After a moment, she stopped resisting and let him hold her wrist. She took a deep breath and looked at him coldly.
"I cafter you because I was afraid you'd catch a cold, and later 12 a cold, pass it on to Sean. Is that a good ΕΠ enough reason?"
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