My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Logan was aware that the other party possessed a significant amount of information about his predicament.

He glanced at Esther, and his voice carried a blend of affection and determination. "I just want her to stay alive."

"You're truly devoted, Mr. Foster," the other party replied.

Logan asked coldly, "When's the soonest the transplant can happen?"

"It depends on you."

"Sooner, the better," Logan replied.

"At 8:00 p.m., three days later, a silver van will be parked at the hospital entrance. You and your fiancee are welcome to discuss further with us."

"Okay," Logan agreed before the other person hung up.

anxiously, "How did

remained silent, merely making an

at how smoothly things were progressing. Instead, he was astonished at how well-informed the other party was about him. Did this imply someone

had tackled major cases from the outset. Such illicit transactions were commonplace in certain capitalist countries, where

in this case was the recent incident involving the church

through legal procedures. On the surface, these affluent individuals adopted a child, but in reality, they were buying insurance for their biological children. If issues arose with their own child, they

extensive criminal group was concealed within

a deep breath and looked at Esther, pondering if the existence of a market fueled all transactions. Buyers came first, then the sellers—no trade,

are you scared?"

"Logan, I'm not afraid of dying. But if I die due to bad luck, can you avenge

father

worry. As long as I'm here, you won't

Bradley stood outside the hospital