Please Give Me Another Chance Mrs Hamilton

Jean closed her eyes as she enjoyed the comfort of the massage.

After hearing Lynn's analysis, Jean opened her eyes with newfound clarity and looked at Lynn with genuine appreciation.

"You're right. Your analysis is spot-on. My mother clearly made a good choice in picking you. Since you understand that I'm at a disadvantage, how can I get Brad?"

When Jean returned to the country, Anne had already arranged for Lynn to be her caregiver. Initially, Jean thought Lynn was too ordinary and overpriced. However, she now found Lynn's presence much more favorable.

Lynn smiled and moved to the other side to massage Jean's other leg. Her touch was both gentle and professional. "Ms. Sawyer, didn't you get what you wanted last night?"

Jean shrugged and shook her head with a touch of regret. "It's a shame. Brad hasn't even looked at me. He helped me get dressed and avoided me completely.

"They say that if a man truly loves you, his actions and body language will make it clear. You'll know it for sure."

After a brief pause, she continued, "I'm only now starting to understand what that really means. If Brad genuinely liked me, I wouldn't need to make the first move. Just being near him should be enough. But even after I threw myself at him last night, he didn't so much as glance my way."

She paused, swallowing her frustration and stubbornly holding back tears.

After composing herself, she continued, "It's okay. I have the video. I'll have it edited and sent to Nadine. Let's see how long she can keep up the act this time."

Lynn gave her a thumbs-up. "That's the spirit! Only you and Mr. Hamilton know if he actually touched you. Others can't tell. Editing the video and sending it to Nadine will definitely confuse her."

She added, "Ms. Sawyer, just wait and see the drama Nadine will stir up!"

After a night of heavy rain, the

temperature today was very low et

and the

air was so humid that it felt bon@chillingly cold. Even with the heater on, it was icy cold. noveldrama

After steering clear of Brad, Nadine returned to her desk. She pulled out Sophie's medical records and began to review them closely.

Nadine suspected that Victoria's demand for 500 thousand dollars was linked to Sophie's illness. The money might have been intended for Sophie's treatment.

When Alice noticed that Nadine hadn't gone out for lunch, she asked, "Nadine, how much do you earn each month?"

In their department, salaries were confidential and not disclosed. Nadine responded with a playful answer.

"Less than 10 million dollars."

Alice laughed and said, "Less than 10 million dollars? And you work so hard for that? Skipping lunch too?"

Catching the hint of teasing, Nadine smiled and replied, "I almost forgot about lunch. Let's go eat."

The hospital had a staff cafeteria

where everyone typically went for

on duty,

lunch. When someone was on

they stayed behind to watch over the

patients and went to the cafeteria

later.

Since Nadine wasn't on duty, she grabbed her lunchbox and followed her colleagues to the cafeteria.

However, as soon as she entered the elevator, she saw Brad standing among the crowd. Given his status, it was unusual for him to be in such a packed space.

His obvious concern with cleanliness was clear from his tightly furrowed brow, suggesting he preferred not to be surrounded by so many people.

Nadine chose not to look directly at him. Instead, she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye and moved to the far corner of the elevator. She kept a significant distance from

Brad.

Brad's frown deepened. With several of Nadine's colleagues present, it was hard

not to notice someone as distinctive as Brad.