The name “Esther Quill” resounded in Bradley’s ears like a thunderclap, instantly jolting him awake and intensifying his alertness.

“Who did you say Logan is getting engaged to?”

Although Dylan had recently joined Bradley’s team, he had conducted some pre-research. Familiar with Bradley and Esther’s history, he anticipated Bradley’s reaction to this call. Nevertheless, he responded in a somber tone, “Ms. Esther Quill?”

“Someone with the exact same name as my wife Esther Quill? Or is it her?”

Bradley had never accepted that Esther was dead. Dylan’s words sparked a glimmer of hope within him.

It was akin to a flower blossoming from the ruins, the hope Bradley had yearned for.

“Mr. Warner, based on my investigation, Logan and his fiancee are currently in the hospital. I couldn’t find more detailed information about his fiancee, so I won’t be able to provide any updates quickly. Please give me half a day. I’ll go and investigate—”

“No need,” Bradley refused. “Which hospital are they in?”

and room number. Bradley hung up with a resounding click and promptly took the elevator. He hailed a cab, rushing

heart pounded rapidly. Whether it was a coincidence or the

Esther’s room directly due to having a

ID card, preventing him from even pressing the elevator buttons. He abandoned the elevator and climbed the

camera above it noticed Bradley, an unrecognized face in the

at the nurse through

I want to see

Mr. Warner, it’s not visiting hours now. If you want to see someone, please contact them first. Once we receive permission, we’ll provide you with a temporary

need to see Esther right

intimidating, and his tone forceful, making

are currently resting. Please don’t disturb them. Please leave

restlessness and frustration. He took out his phone, displaying

this the person in

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