My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 471

Esther worried about Felix’s health. Before she fully understood Agatha’s words, she saw Agatha holding a golden needle. In an instant, Agatha pressed it into a pressure point on Bradley’s head.

“Grandma Foster!” Esther exclaimed.

Agatha pulled out the golden needle, her face unchanging as she spoke coldly. “Bradley, you’re lucky I use my hands to heal, not to kill. Remember, I could spill blood, and your death. wouldn’t matter.”

Esther knew Agatha defended her, making her grateful.

“Grandma Foster.”

Agatha softly patted Esther’s shoulder. “Bradley, think you can hurt Esther because she’s an orphan? The Quill family and I are with her now. Touch her, and you will face my anger.”

two. He gritted his teeth, his voice

prison. Bradley, from now on, you’ll experience an hour of childbirth pain each day. Only then

heartlessly separated mother and children. Now, you’ll carry the suffering she

The idea that childbirth could be this excruciating for a woman had never

didn’t know she was carrying my children at that

she sadly accused, “Bradley, I told you multiple times that the children were yours, but

never have sent them away if I had

learned about Esther’s childbirth, he rejected the idea of raising children that were not his own. He didn’t even want to acknowledge or hear about

he had known they were his own flesh and blood. The blame lay

corporation, you didn’t even consider a DNA test to verify if Esther’s children were yours. In this age of advanced technology,

not to, all to lay the blame on Esther, using her as

your corporation. We’re decent people