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.”

the wardrobe and selected a white T-shirt to

pure white fabric revealed a hint of her slender waist, peeking out between the T-shirt and

this T-shirt a bit too short?”

seriously, “It’s not short. This is

walked toward the

of flour from the cupboard and poured an appropriate amount into a basin to make the

dough. She then placed the dough in a glass bowl and covered it

I do?” asked

handed a bunch of spinach to Bradley, which she had taken out from the refrigerator.

spinach and ricotta, meat and cheese, and creamy shrimp. How

of the Warner Group, had never done

watched Bradley clumsily pick the spinach and could not help but ask, “Oh, there’s something you can’t do? I thought you could