Esther was in grief, but her eyes were roaring with hatred.

“No! I want Bradley to see Tinkerbell with his own eyes, to see that it’s him-he’s the one who caused her death. He killed our daughter! Jasper, help me! Help me!”

Jasper would never reject Esther’s request.

Holding his tears back, he said, “I’ll help you. Of course, I’ll help you.”

Esther was brimming with destructive hatred. She hated Bradley’s mercilessness so much. She hated that he pinned her to the operation theater personally. If he had not been so cruel last night, perhaps Tinkerbell would not have died as long as she made it to the hospital.

He killed Tinkerbell. It was Bradley, Tinkerbell’s biological father, who killed her with his own hands. Esther could not let Tinkerbell leave this world alone. She wanted Bradley to know the truth-she wanted him in as much pain as she was in! She wanted… She wanted him to regret Tinkerbell’s death for life!

legs did not have even an ounce of strength in them. Before she even took a step, the morgue staff

I’m sorry. You can’t leave

“I’m her blood mother. Why

not let her leave out of pity just because of what she said. Instead,

on the spot and passed it to the employee discreetly. “Who can

the director of Sunflower Welfare here to

held Esther’s shoulder and told her gently, “Esther, why don’t you wait

need. I’m already

the morgue

tags for the National Organ Transplant Bank stood next

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