Esther desired Bradley to experience her sister's suffering.

"Ms. Quill, please go upstairs and rest. We'll handle this," the police officer reassured.

Esther glanced at Bradley, then turned back to her hospital room escorted by her bodyguards.

"Mr. Warner, your actions have seriously disrupted the hospital's normal operations," the police officer said.

Staring dazedly at Esther's departing figure, Bradley insisted, "She's my wife."

"Allow me to correct you. The late Esther Quill was your ex-wife. The current Ms. Esther Quill is her elder sister." The police officer paid more attention to Esther since her father was a DEA agent.

"Was your former wife allergic to roses?"

Bradley suddenly remembered Esther's dream—to build a rose garden containing every type of rose in the world. If Esther dreamt of a rose garden, she couldn't be allergic to roses. Then why was the current Esther allergic to roses?

former wife wasn't allergic to roses," Jasper said, coming up to Bradley with a box of herbal

swept over

"This is a matter

to death, you pretend

stepped forward, ready to confront Jasper.

that you're harassing her sister now, she'd regret ever meeting you," Jasper

informed Esther. He could visit as a

eyes flashed with hostility and malice as he watched

a crime. After he cleared away the cliche heart-shaped candles,

there's a fireworks display tomorrow. Trust

"Shut up!" Bradley snapped.

thought, 'Why am I being blamed when it was his own doing?' Remembering Bradley's payment, however, she

don't read novels," Bradley

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