My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Mandy seemed unaware of Bradley’s intimidating stare. She maintained her pleasant smile and said, “Mr. Quill, would you and your companion like to have a seat while you wait?”

Oliver gave Mandy a cold, dismissive look and declined the offer.

Bradley approached Mandy confidently, placing his arm around her waist. He spoke in a somewhat threatening tone by her ear. “Mandy, when distinguished guests like Mr. Quill are visiting, can we avoid trivial questions?”

Mandy quickly said, “Of course. I’m sorry. I’ll have the service staff prepare everything.”

Bradley chuckled and added, “Please do. Also, instruct the staff to assist these gentlemen with their investigation. Understand?”

“As you wish.” Mandy turned and strolled inside.

Did Bradley believe she would inform Oliver? He was overthinking. She wouldn’t help Esther escape from him. However, the moment of nervousness she noticed on Bradley’s face was intriguing.

observe Oliver without displaying any emotion. He knew that with Oliver’s personality, he would surely search Warner Manor. He couldn’t stop them, so he decided to

once more. As long as he lived, he would continue to

silent, standing beside Oliver as he observed Bradley. He couldn’t help but wonder how the charming child from years ago had transformed into

and tea. She ensured that the service staff not only

now bustling with unfamiliar faces,

–

yet they had not found

and elegantly stood up. He turned to Oliver and said, “Mr. Quill, if you find the meticulous search troublesome, why not consider using explosives to clear the

a higher power.

head of the Quill Group making such remarks. If

at the building behind him.

leaning on his cane, approached Bradley and