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

city-woman elegance radiated. The pure white fabric revealed a hint of her slender waist, peeking out between the T-shirt and her black skirt. Her waist resembled a graceful willow branch, swaying gently

this T-shirt a bit too short?” asked

seriously, “It’s not short. This

as Esther walked toward the kitchen.

poured an appropriate amount into a basin to make the

a smooth and beautiful dough. She then placed the dough in a glass bowl and

do?” asked Bradley.

to Bradley, which she had taken out from the refrigerator.

Today we’ll make three different fillings: spinach and ricotta, meat and

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

and could not help but ask, “Oh, there’s something you can’t do? I