Chapter 94

When Nadine married Brad, he had already investigated her family history thoroughly. There was no one in the Scott family called "Jack" or any similar-sounding name. Or was it "Jacque"? Brad leisurely sat on the couch. His mind was preoccupied with thinking of names that sounded like "Jack". However, his gaze involuntarily drifted toward the kitchen. The kitchen in Phoenix Villa was an open-concept one. It allowed him to have a clear view of what was happening in the kitchen. Nadine was wearing a blue floral apron and busying herself at the stove. She had a slender figure and a perfect balance of curves in all the right places. Her chest and hips were perky and full, while her waist was so narrow it could be encircled with one hand. It was a classic hourglass figure with impeccable proportions. Just the sight of Nadine from behind made Brad's blood stir. He could already picture her writhing underneath him. Brad took a deep breath, suppressing the surge of emotions. He lit a c