My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

The biker was still angry and stated an amount that even he found ridiculous without thinking twice.” $150,000.”

Cole did not expose him and wired the sum to him through his phone directly, adding a note that this was the fee for the motorcycle while he did.

“This is my business card. If it’s not a problem, give me your number too, and I’ll have someone contact you for the ownership transfer.”

The motorcycle was not even worth $150,000, but desperate times called for desperate measures.

Cole generously paid and saved the biker’s number before bidding him goodbye nicely, leaving the latter to stare, at the new amount in his bank account. It felt like a dream.

“Zack, how much longer?”

Zack glanced at the navigation system and answered, “It’s probably another 20 minutes.’

“I’ll go get a shared electric bike and head to the hospital first.” Cole got a bike by the roadside and rode it to the hospital as fast as possible.

the bike outside the hospital gate,

that you entrusted me with yesterday are out. Come to me to collect

something urgent to attend to right now. I’ll go to

The hallway outside the room was crowded with medical staff. Bradley’s furious figure

the door by the time I count to three,

eyes gleamed coldly as he

into tears but grabbed Bradley’s arm tightly to plead hypocritically, “Brad, please don’t

coldly replied, “Liliane, crying won’t solve

eyes. flickered slightly as she said

turned cold, and

walked to the door and knocked it

softly after three knocks. “Esther, you wanted to see me, right? I’m here!

and let me in.”

a sinking feeling in her heart and a strong sense of hatred in her deep gaze once she heard. Liliane’s voice from where she was inside. She turned to the side and looked