My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)
Chapter 138

Chapter 138

"Wow..." Felix excitedly climbed onto a high stool next to the kitchen island and sat down, saying in a cute voice, "I really love ravioli!"

"What kind of filling does Mommy's good boy like?" Esther made ravioli with spinach and cheese while speaking gently. "Mommy will make whatever you want for you." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"I like it as long as you've made it."

While the family of three was harmoniously making ravioli in the kitchen, Clark received the DNA maternity test result his friend sent.

The moment the document arrived in Clark's hands, he immediately opened it.

Ever since listening to the recording between Liliane and Esther, he had felt uneasy. The main reason he had not told Bradley about Felix's true identity was that he did not have concrete. evidence. He worried that if he revealed Felix's true parentage, Bradley would not believe him, and the truth would alarm the

enemy.

Clark flipped through the pages of the maternity test result, and as he looked at the data at the back, he was both shocked and filled with doubts. According to the DNA maternity test report, Felix was the son of Esther and Bradley.

It was just that based on Felix's birth date, Esther had been in the prison hospital at that time, so how did Liliane manage to secretly take Felix out of the prison hospital? Who was her accomplice? Who gave her such confidence?

Furthermore, was it really Liliane who caused Thomas' death? And... Clark took a deep breath. Who fabricated all the medical records and related reports of Liliane's delivery? Countless questions lingered in Clark's mind.

He hesitated for a while with the freshly received DNA maternity test report, but eventually, he decided to put it in the safe. He could not afford to alert anyone at this moment. He had to go to the prison hospital first and investigate who had taken Felix out of the prison hospital.

Clark drove directly to the prison hospital.

Several years had passed since the incident, and there had been several shifts of staff at the prison hospital. With the help of generous incentives, Clark finally arrived at the room where all the medical records were stored. Nervously, he sat in front of the computer and typed " Esther Quill" into the search bar.

The screen displayed all of Esther's information. Clark clicked on the first page, which contained the examination of when Esther had first entered the prison. The report revealed that Esther was pregnant with triplets. Despite mentally preparing himself, Clark was still shocked when he saw the ultrasound image showing three small black shadows.

Clark diligently copied all the data onto a USB drive as he continued examining the information. His surprise grew when he reached the last page, which detailed Esther's difficult labor with her twin daughters. He carefully noted the name of the person who had handled the delivery, committing it to memory.

After copying all the data, Clark left the records room. He handed a generous bonus to the staff member who took him here and asked, "Is Dr. Shane Hoyer still at the hospital?"

"Are you referring to our director Mr. Hoyer?" the staff member asked curiously. "Mr. Hoyer is out for a meeting today. If you want to see him, you'll need to make an appointment in advance."

Clark asked, "When was Mr. Hoyer promoted to the position of director?"

"He was the vice director four years ago and became the director the year before last!" replied the staff member. "Why do you ask?"

Clark shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

The staff member, grateful for the bonus Clark had given him, respectfully escorted him to the hospital entrance.

Meanwhile, Shane Hoyer, the hospital director attending a meeting outside, passed by Clark.

Several steps later, Shane couldn't help but turn around and steal a glance at Clark's figure. In the depths of his eyes, a terrifying fear emerged.

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