My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 151

The socialite was thoroughly confused as she looked at Bradley’s handsome face, which was filled with anger. She couldn’t understand what was happening. How could Bradley be preparing for a wedding with Liliane and still be entangled with Esther?

Bradley said, “I don’t want anyone else to know what happened today. If you dare say a word…”

Felix stood up for Esther with a stern face. “Your family will go bankrupt by the next sunrise!”

Esther could not help but laugh at Felix’s domineering and bossy demeanor. She reached out and held his small hand, moved as she said, “My son is the best. He knows how to defend his Mommy!”

Felix’s adorable little face blushed even more when Esther praised him. “Mommy, Daddy, and I are your bodyguards!”

Bradley glanced at Esther and Felix, who seemed completely unaware of their surroundings, and slowly withdrew his hand from the socialite’s chin. With a fierce expression, he uttered, “Get lost!”

he had always been an elegant and noble man,

troubles, she, like other jealous women who resented Esther’s position as Mrs. Warner, had tried to bring her down. She had spread slanderous and vulgar words through anonymous troll accounts, ridiculing Esther. The socialite and her companions had attended a wild nightclub party

would become bitter enemies, given that he had personally sent her to prison. Thus, they felt immense satisfaction when they witnessed Esther’s presence. at the

actually taking Esther to the movies tonight while she herself had come

Bradley, who should have despised Esther with every fiber of his being, was fiercely protecting her in this manner. His eyes, in particular, were icy and ruthless, brimming with merciless cruelty.

around Esther’s shoulder, and Esther held Felix’s little hand as they walked together as a family of three towards the screening

took out her phone shakily, trying to call Liliane

was Liliane’s son calling

to make the call, Bradley turned his head slightly, and his warning gaze seemed

was so frightened that the phone slipped from her hand and fell with a thud onto the carpet. Before she

the socialite, as if waking up from a dream, picked up the phone. Her voice was trembling as she slowly

an hour