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.

emotion. He knew that with Oliver’s personality, he would surely

As long as he lived, he would

how the charming child from years ago had transformed into this ruthless and arrogant person. He considered

was adorned with an embroidered tablecloth, vases of fresh flowers, a variety of fruits, desserts, and tea. She ensured that the service staff not only prepared food for Oliver and Gabriel

estate was now bustling with unfamiliar faces, and search and rescue dogs

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passed, yet they

his wristwatch and elegantly stood up. He turned to Oliver and said, “Mr. Quill, if you find the

our actions are observed by a higher power.

esteemed head of the Quill Group making such remarks.

behind him. “Mr. Quill, it seems you’ll be

on his cane,