My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 183

Wilson seethed with impotent rage as he was restrained in a chair, his movements hindered. The desire to charge at Bradley and bring them both to their end burned within him, but it remained nothing more than a futile fantasy.

Having served as Liliane’s attending physician for many years, Wilson was well aware of the situation in her family. With a sinister smile, he targeted Bradley’s vulnerable spot.

“Mr. Warner, is this how you protect your beloved?” He sneered. “Or is it that the mighty Mr. Warner has fallen for a murderer? Esther… She killed your grandfather. It was because of her that he died…” Wilson’s maniacal laughter filled the air. “That wretched Esther deserves to die!

Wilson’s words pierced Bradley’s heart like venom. He took a step forward, gripping Wilson’s chin forcefully.

Wilson felt his jaw straining as if Bradley could shatter his bones at any moment.

“Birch, my wife is not to be spoken ill of by anyone,” Bradley declared with a crazed and ruthless expression. His deep eyes burned with a fierce determination to kill. “Whether she lives or dies is my decision!”

A cryptic chuckle escaped Wilson’s throat as he met Bradley’s mocking gaze.

her burden. None of you have the right to deny her the right to live just because she’s guilty!

your reasons may seem, a crime

and casually pulled out a silk handkerchief

and a menacing aura filled Bradley’s eyes, sending a

I want the

the truth to Bradley. He couldn’t disclose his plan to forcibly take Esther’s heart for Liliane’s

want Esther

cold gaze swept over Wilson’s

Bradley turned around and left

an elegantly dressed woman carrying a limited-edition Birkin approached Bradley.

“Mr. Warner-”

beside the woman. His voice was distant and cold. “As the saying goes, confess and you may receive leniency, resist and you will face

had made his choice, and

doctor who was supposed to save lives turned out to be a