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.

burden. None of you have the right to deny her

seem, a crime is a

pulled out a silk handkerchief from his suit pocket, wiping his fingers

a menacing aura filled Bradley’s eyes, sending

I want the truth.”

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

is, I want Esther

gaze swept over

word, Bradley turned around

dressed woman carrying a limited-edition Birkin

“Mr. Warner-”

boy standing beside the woman. His voice was distant and cold. “As the saying goes, confess and you may receive leniency, resist and you will face severe consequences. It’s his

his choice, and Bradley was seeking

save lives turned out