“Mr. Warner, I’ve brought the person for you,” the nervous middle-aged woman said by the road, glancing at Bradley in the car.

Bradley tossed her a gold bank card. “This is for your trouble.”

The woman picked up the card, her face lighting up with joy. “Thank you, Mr. Warner.”

Bradley glanced at the sleeping Esther beside him, a shadowy smile creeping onto his flawless face.

“Drive.”

The black sedan headed for a nearby hotel. Bradley carried Esther and took the elevator directly from the underground garage to the rooftop.

a moment to blink, he

carefully placed Esther in her bridal

Quill, you had your chance! You brought

smiled wickedly. He snapped his fingers, and two muscular men emerged and gently closed the

were a work of art. The casket was immaculate, and Esther resembled

he watched the events at the distant

like fresh blood. He took out his phone and tapped the screen to cue music. Soon, the Wedding March’s melodious strains filled the

utter satisfaction while tapping his fingers on his

deceit! I can’t wait to see your face the moment you

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