My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 137

Bradley looked at Esther, who had become sensitive and emotional due to her worry, and said firmly, “Stop overthinking.”

“It’s not a dream since you say it’s not. I trust you!” Esther wiped away her tears and broke into a smile, then quickly changed the subject, feeling a bit uneasy. “What do you feel like eating tonight? How about ravioli?”

“It’s too much work!” Even though Bradley had never personally made ravioli, he knew it was quite a hassle.

“It’s not,” Esther said joyfully, her eyes brimming with happiness. “Seeing you all finish the meals I prepare gives me a great sense of accomplishment.”

Esther tidied up her hair and walked while speaking warmly. “I can make three types of fillings…”

Bradley grabbed Esther and reminded her, “You need to change your shirt.”

casually walked into the wardrobe and selected a white T-shirt to wear.

put on the shirt, her city-woman elegance radiated. The pure white fabric revealed a hint of her slender waist, peeking out

bit too short?” asked Bradley.

“It’s

watched as Esther walked toward the

took out a bag of flour from the cupboard and poured an appropriate amount into a basin to make the ravioli

tamed by Esther and turned into a smooth and beautiful dough. She then placed the

I do?”

which

and ricotta, meat and cheese, and creamy shrimp. How does that

the dignified CEO of the Warner Group, had

the spinach and could not help but ask, “Oh, there’s