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

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

T-shirt a bit too short?” asked

down and explained seriously, “It’s not short.

walked toward the kitchen.

and poured an appropriate amount into a basin to make

placed the dough in a glass bowl and covered it

should I do?”

which she had taken out

and ricotta, meat and cheese, and creamy

good.” Bradley, the dignified CEO of the Warner Group, had never

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