Chapter 908

Nestled in Brad's warm embrace, Nadine unleashed all her grievances through her tears, soaking his shirt with them. Brad didn't show the slightest hint of disdain. He simply held her and stood patiently in the rain. Staring at them from afar, Zara clenched her fists so tightly that her nails sank into her palms. Wasn't Brad besotted with Jean? Why was he holding Nadine in his arms instead? He claimed to have germaphobia, so how could he allow Nadine to cry on him like that? Where was his fastidiousness now? … The weather wasn't great over the weekend. Though spring rain was generally appreciated, a constant drizzle dragged on endlessly, raining through the entire day with no signs of stopping. The city's scenery was shrouded in a misty veil, blurry and indistinct like it was wrapped in fog. Once again, Nadine and Brad made it up to the headlines of every media outlet in Janctera City. But unlike before, today's photos didn't depict them at odds. Instead, an intimate mom