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.”

a knife were cutting his brain in two. He gritted his

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

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

could be this excruciating

didn’t know she was carrying my children

accused, “Bradley, I told you multiple times

never have sent them away if I had known they were my children.” Bradley’s words were

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 it, choosing to send the babies away

he had known they were his own flesh and blood. The blame lay with Esther, not his

it ironic? Despite being an educated man and the CEO of a major corporation, you didn’t even consider a DNA test to

Esther, using her as a

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