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.”

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

much worse pain. when she gave birth in prison. Bradley, from now on, you’ll

had died, and heartlessly separated mother and children. Now, you’ll carry the

intense pain. The idea that childbirth could be this excruciating for a woman had

didn’t know she was carrying my children

told you multiple times that the children were

if I had known they were my children.”

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

never made that decision if he had known they were his own flesh and blood. The

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

to, all to lay the blame on Esther, using her as a scapegoat whenever things went wrong in

that Oliver didn’t retaliate against your corporation. We’re