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.”

in two. He gritted his teeth, his

she gave birth in prison. Bradley, from now on, you’ll experience an hour of childbirth pain

children, falsely claimed they had died, and heartlessly separated

from the intense pain. The idea that childbirth could be this excruciating for a woman had never crossed his mind.

was carrying my children at that

in Esther’s eyes as she sadly accused, “Bradley, I told you multiple times that the children were yours, but you never

away if I had known they were my children.” Bradley’s words

idea of raising children that were not his own. He didn’t even want to acknowledge or hear about it, choosing to send the babies away immediately.

they were his own flesh and blood.

corporation, you didn’t even consider a DNA test to verify if Esther’s children were

on Esther, using her as a

We’re decent people and don’t take out your mistakes