NovelEnglishChapter 145
Most of the maids in the Hamilton Estate worked at Clover Villa and didn’t want to work at Phoenix Villa. The
maid was there because Brad
Insisted on having someone sent over
be there.
Everyone knew that Phoenix Villa was the most desolate place in the Hamilton Estate. During the day, Nadine
was the only one Evelyn would pretend to send two maids over in the evenings when Brad returned, claiming it
was to help Nadine with the chores.
But in reality, they were there to spy on her. Evelyn was afraid that Nadine might badmouth her to Brad.
11 she genuinely wanted to help, she wouldn't have waited until after Nadine finished preparing dinner to send
the maids over.
Zoey was well acquainted with the other maids, and they shared all the open secrets. Therefore, she gave an
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After all, Evelyn told them not to work at Phoenix Villa and let Nadine do all the chores herself
swer when
Brad asked
Brad frowned after listening to her explanation. His short black hair fell over his forehead, partially blocking the
light from the ceiling.
He stared at Zoey and asked in confusion, “Ms. Scott? Is that how you usually address her?”
Most of the time, he was busy at the office. Even when he chome, he would continue working in the study.
Therefore, he barely noticed these small details.
But now, when he heard how Zoey addressed Nadine, a hint of dissatisfaction crept onto his furrowed brows.
Before Zoey could respond, Sean looked up at Brad with his innocent and sincere gaze. “Yes! That's how they
usually address Mommy. Is something wrong with that?”
He added, “Sometimes, | even find it nice when they address her like that.”
Zoey was unfazed by Sean's interruption. She smiled lightly and said, “It’s just a form of address. Why are you so
concerned about it, Mr. Hamilton?”
Brad snorted, and his expression suddenly becserious. “So, does Nadine prepare the dinner all by herself?
Do you never cook?”
Zoey's smile froze on her lips. Looking at Brad's intimidatingly serious face, she instinctively took a step back.
“What's wrong, Mr. Hamilton? Did we do something wrong?”
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the serousness
Brad had never shown interest in household matters. Zoey couldn’t fathom why he would suddenly ask about it.
Startled and sharpness in his gaze, she lowered her voice considerably.
Rumor had it that Brad hated Nadine, but the reality appeared to contradict the rumor.
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Anger clouded Brad's strikingly handsface. Then, he becexpressionless and looked at the bewildered
maid.
He asked, “Ms. Scott? Who allowed you to address her like that?”
Strangely enough, he didn’t feel anything wrong when he treated Nadine rudely. But he becupset when he
heard how Zoey addressed her, and it grated on his nerves.
As his face darkened, Zoey bowed her head even lower. “Mr. Hamilton, we've been addressing Ms. Scott like
that. She didn’t have any issues with it. Everyone here addresses her that way.”
She still couldn't figure out why Brad was upset.
Brad's frown deepened. “She’s my wife. Don’t you know that?”
His voice bore a weighty sense
ty sense of authority as he spoke as if he'd fire her if she dared to utter another word
Zoey panicked and froze on the spot. She fell silent and bowed her head even lower. Staring fixedly at her toes,
she dared not say anything
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