My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

soup.” Liliane fed him some soup, caringly. But the chicken soup had been cooked long ago and had gone a little stale being kept in the thermos. It had a light gamy smell because of that.

As soon as it came close to Felix’s lips, he looked like he wanted to throw up.

Bradley asked in worry, “Felix, what’s the matter?”

“It smells bad!” Felix covered his nose and mouth with a hand and complained, “I feel like vomiting.”

Liliane was rendered speechless.

Bradley took a glance at the chicken soup. It had gone cold, and a layer of yellow fats floated on top of the liquid. As Felix grew up, his meals were prepared according to nutritionist’s recipes by professional chefs. It was normal that he found the soup gamy now.

“Then don’t drink it,” Bradley said softly, rubbing the boy’s hair. “What do you feel like having, Felix? I’ll ask the chefs at home to make them.”

“I’ll eat anything the doctor says I can eat.”

endearing with how well he

Anstey, Mr. Felix’s just had surgery and shouldn’t drink

the bowl on the bedside table, replying frantically, “I didn’t

felt something strange. He could not help but think of everything he had seen on

was really responsible

No… That was impossible.

complete at the time, and all the evidence, including witnesses and physical evidence, proved that Esther had unplugged his grandfather’s oxygen mask with her own. hands. Moreover, the lawyer assigned to Esther had

was dead, but she still did not repent and wanted to

and she deserved

staring at the red light flashing above the door. He occasionally glanced at his phone screen, anxiously

contacts and went ahead to make the call after a moment of

much longer until

outside the operating room this whole time. He did not trust the nurses to