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.”

his brain in two. He gritted his teeth, his voice

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

snatched her children, falsely claimed they had died, and heartlessly separated mother and children. Now, you’ll carry the suffering

body from the intense pain. The idea that childbirth could

was carrying my

Esther’s eyes as she sadly accused, “Bradley, I told you

I had known they were my

that were not his own. He didn’t even want

have never made that decision if 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

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

Oliver didn’t retaliate against your corporation. We’re decent people and don’t take out your mistakes