NovelEnglishChapter 745 In an attempt to stop himself from thinking about Nadine and to escape all the memories tied to her-Brad moved into his office. His office was spacious and divided into three rooms. It appeared formal and businesslike at first glance, but behind a side door was his private lounge.
The lounge consisted of two bedrooms and a living area. One room was meant for him to unwind, while the other was set up for his entertainment, where he played mini-golf. Though there were two rooms, both were filled with his personal belongings, making it quite inconvenient for Gigi to stay there.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHis gaze was sharp as he stared at her, clearly expressing his discontent. But she didn't care. Gigi hadn't let any of the housekeepers help her with her suitcase and had dragged her suitcase on her own, looking utterly disheveled before flopping onto the couch.
"I don't care! I'm exhausted and can't lift such a heavy suitcase. I'm not going back! You didn't even cto seewhile I was in the hospital the past few days! Are you really my brother?" Daniel kept the full story about Evelyn from his kids, especially Brad. Since he was already buried in work, he didn't see the need to add family issues to his stress. As for Gigi, Daniel believed it was best to keep things under wraps, so he didn't bring it up.
Gigi, on the other hand, knew about her mother's secrets but never mentioned it to anyone and acted as if she didn't know. So, when she saw Brad, she acted just as she always had, laughing and playfully teasing him, as if nothing had happened.
"Brad, do you know how bad you look right now? You look like a middle-aged man who's just been dumped!" Brad rose from his seat and walked over to his younger sister, who was lounging on the couch, nudging her foot with the tip of his shoe. "Cut the crap! Go hand don't cause any more trouble for me!" If Gigi stayed here, he'd have to move back to Phoenix Villa. Every the returned home, memories of Nadine would flood back, like a dull knife digging into his heart.
His right arm had healed considerably. He no longer needed a cast, just a white sling to support it until the wound was completely healed.
Fortunately, he had been working overtat the office lately and hadn't stepped outside much, so no one had seen him in his current state. His image as the suave, well-put-together man of the past remained intact.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNoticing Gigi sprawled out on the couch without a care, Brad pressed the intercom. "Cameron, have two bodyguards cup and escort Gigi home." When she realized her brother wanted to send her home, she refused to leave. Gigi rushed over, dropped to her knees, and clung to Brad's leg. "I don't want to go home, Brad! That place isn't the sas it used to be. There's nothing left there. I don't want to go home! "If you insist on sendingback, I want Nadine to chwith me!" Having cthis far, she decided to throw caution to the wind. Nadine was the one who made that house feel like a home. Now that she was gone, what was the point of keeping up appearances? Pride couldn't put food on the table.
Looking down at his sister clinging to him like a koala, his temper flared. He pushed Gigi away and emphasized, "Gigi, if you don't dut it out, I'll throw you but from the 68th floor! Why don't you just go hang out with those boyfriends of yours? What's changed at home? Are we not letting you eat or spend money?" In his memories, Gigi had numerous boyfriends, loved designer brands,
enjoyed spending money, and despised Nadine. He was surprised that Gigi had He could stopped hating Nadine.
He couldn't shake the feeling that she was up to something. Even though he and Nadine were divorced, Brad didn't want Gigi to hurt her
again. "Stay away from Nadine! If you so much as bother her 'll break your s bother bec legs!
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