My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

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 to

a coincidence

–

room directly due to

elevator buttons. He abandoned the elevator and climbed the stairs to the sixth floor. Exiting the stairwell, he

unrecognized face in the system. The nurse inside

looked at the nurse through

to see Esther Quill

want to see someone, please contact

see Esther right

gaze was intimidating, and his

are currently resting. Please don’t

and frustration. He took out

the person in