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.

that with Oliver’s personality,

release her once more. As long as he lived, he would

remained silent, standing beside Oliver as he observed Bradley. He couldn’t help but wonder how the charming child from years ago had transformed into this ruthless and arrogant person. He considered that losing his parents might

and tea. She ensured that the service staff not only prepared food for Oliver and Gabriel but also assisted the search and rescue team as

now bustling with unfamiliar faces, and

–

hours passed, yet they had not found

and said, “Mr. Quill, if you find the meticulous

observed by a higher power. Don’t assume

head of the Quill Group making such remarks. If there’s divine retribution, what’s the

the building behind him. “Mr. Quill, it

leaning on his cane, approached