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?”

Bradley hung up with a resounding click and promptly took the elevator.

Bradley’s heart pounded rapidly. Whether it was a coincidence

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was a VIP room, tightly secured. Kevin could access Esther’s room directly due to having a friend with an internal card

even pressing the elevator buttons. He abandoned the elevator and climbed the stairs to

face in the system. The nurse inside asked,

domineeringly looked at the

and I want to see Esther Quill in Room

want to see someone, please

to see Esther right now. Don’t

gaze was intimidating, and his tone forceful,

the patients here are currently resting. Please don’t disturb them. Please

suppressing the inexplicable restlessness and frustration. He took out his phone,

the person in Room