My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Clark had dedicated almost half his life in service to the Warners. How did Bradley treat him after the accident?

Kevin couldn’t help but notice all of this and felt a deep sense of helplessness.

“Kevin!”

“Bradley, even if Clark’s in a comatose state after working for the Warners for nearly a lifetime, he deserves to reunite with his own family. If you have any conscience, you should prepare a retirement fund for him.”

Bradley grabbed Kevin by the collar and thundered, “What are you insinuating here?”

“It’s not an insinuation.”

Just as Kevin finished speaking, Bradley’s phone rang, and he glanced at the unidentified number displayed on it.

“Bradley Warner. Who is this?”

I’ll give you

on Kevin and coldly turned away to the

have one—treat my

agreed,

“Mr. Warner, if you fail to honor your word, not even death will

icily, “Rest assured, Mr. Pendleton. I’ll treat your woman

briefly but opted not to activate

reminded, “Bradley, Felix is still unaware of Esther’s situation. If you don’t want his condition to deteriorate

advice is useless,”

line of tall ginkgo trees swayed in front of them. The ginkgo leaves radiated a brilliant golden hue, gracefully falling when the breeze

you’ll regret this,” Kevin

arrogantly stating, “I don’t have ‘regret’

you said today. I hope you won’t regret

Esther, but what could they do? Bradley had no intention