My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 933 Gavin never expected Bradley to undergo such a dramatic emotional shift in such a short time. He discreetly assessed Bradley, noticing faint traces of blood on his wrists. He surmised that Bradley hadn't gotten his way with Logan. Otherwise, he wouldn't harbor such dangerous thoughts.

"Mr. Warner, do you really want Logan's life?" Gavin saw Bradley stepping into the trap as his boss had predicted. He pondered whether it was Bradley's foolishness or the boss' exceptional intelligence that had almost foreseen Bradley's every step.

As Bradley inched closer to the trap, Gavin thought, "Thank goodness I

don't have an enemy like my boss.

Otherwise... my fate would be more miserable than Bradley's.’ "What do you mean?" A hint of anger flashed in Bradley's eyes. "You think..." Gavin explained with a smile, "Mr.

once we initiate our plans." Bradley set down his cutlery, leisurely wiped his lips with a napkin,

Bradley's instructions, and Bradley got out without glancing

of derision flashing in his eyes. It was fortunate Bradley had

disappeared from sight, Gavin made

successfully rescued. Please advise on the next steps." The icy mechanical voice echoed in Gavin's ears as usual. He had grown accustomed to this tone since his first encounter with the boss. Gavin had never seen

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Foster's life." Gavin had managed to survive all these years because he had never crossed a visible line. However, if he harmed Logan, the retaliation from

need to worry." Gavin hurriedly clarified, "Boss, I'm not