My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Mandy remained silent.

“Handle these servants. If they’re helpful, keep them. If not, send them away,” Bradley said as he tossed an unlimited spending black card to Mandy. “Call if you need anything.”

With that, Bradley returned to the car.

Mandy gazed at the service staff, her temples throbbing. Could Bradley really expect her to act like a housekeeper?

The service staff exchanged intrigued glances upon noticing Mandy’s unfamiliar role.

“All of you are old employees here. Those willing to stay, please stand on the left, and those who wish to leave, stand on the right…”

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As soon as Bradley reentered the car, he reached for his tablet. Opening an app, he entered a set of license plate numbers, and a red route appeared on the screen, leading to a Warner Group-owned vacation hotel.

Bradley drove directly to the hotel and proceeded to the security office to review surveillance footage. He watched as Gabriel entered a suite and checked Gabriel’s room registration information at the front desk.

he checked in, he presented a super VIP card

–

rang the doorbell of Gabriel’s room. The realization that this elderly gentleman might have known his

door and displayed a hint of

connected

door, clearly uninterested

hostile expression, remaining at the

on

causing Gabriel to grow increasingly annoyed. He finally picked up the phone and complained to the

the disturbance. “Mr. Warner, a guest has complained about

their words and stubbornly continued

front desk

frustrated and

had completed packing his luggage. He pushed two suitcases and stood by the door, smiling

grandson was behaving, he wouldn’t