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?”

knew it was impossible she was Bradley’s donor, but she was genuinely curious about the

shouldn’t ask what you shouldn’t.” X abruptly hung

donor but

on the dimly lit sofa with a breeze gently caressing her hair, Mandy connected all the facts. As she pondered, a wave of shock and horror surged

be undermining the relationship between Esther and Bradley all along.

orchestrating this scheme step by step for the past six years. X’s shadow lingered in

these crucial points, she felt like she had fallen into an icy pit. She was extremely afraid. She had

Mandy through plastic surgery, she only had one person she could rely on and

she feared exposing her identity, causing unnecessary trouble. But now, she couldn’t sit still. She feared a pawn like her would become

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unpack her luggage. She went straight