My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

After Bradley’s departure, it took Mandy a while to snap out of her thoughts. Serving Bradley wasn’t something she truly desired, but wasn’t that X’s assigned task for her? With Bradley no longer interested, would X blame her for not completing the mission?

Upon returning to her room, Mandy promptly called X to report Bradley’s recent actions.

After listening to Mandy’s report, X’s mechanical voice sounded. “I understand. The mission was completed well.”

Hearing the mysterious X utter these words, Mandy couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, tentatively asking, “Boss, are you genuinely not being sarcastic?”

“No. You can enjoy some time abroad before returning.” X replied.

With this confirmation from X, Mandy cleared her throat and asked, “May I know who donated their liver to Bradley during the transplant?”

Bradley’s donor, but she was

you shouldn’t.” X abruptly

the phone, deep in thought. She had always suspected Esther was Bradley’s liver donor but lacked sufficient evidence to prove it. If Esther did donate her liver, why would X orchestrate

sofa with a breeze gently caressing her hair, Mandy connected all the facts. As she pondered, a wave of

all along. Did X hold a grudge against them? If so, who could

had been orchestrating this scheme step by step for the past six years. X’s shadow lingered in Esther’s accusation and

into an icy pit. She was extremely afraid. She had no intention of

Mandy through plastic surgery, she only had one person

But now, she couldn’t sit still. She feared a pawn like her would become a discarded piece

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her luggage. She went straight to the prison