My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)
Chapter 888

Despite this, Bradley felt a faint sense of guilt. What did he really know about Esther?

According to the records, Esther and her sister shared the same identity, the only difference being that they had been living in different countries. Bradley meticulously checked the social media account listed in the information.

All the records were intact.

In case that identity was a disguise, it was flawless.

Dylan sensed Bradley's mood souring. He sighed internally, realizing that with Bradley's possessiveness, he'd likely be very busy for a while.

During Logan and Esther's hospital stay, Bradley was akin to a stalker, observing Esther's every move through binoculars from the opposite building. He attempted to spot any "flaws" in Esther through his observations. However, unbeknownst to Bradley, his stalking had been noticed by both Esther and Logan.

Amid this silent standoff, the engagement date between Esther and Logan arrived. Makeup artists and stylists arrived at the hospital to groom Esther.

Meanwhile, across the way in the building, Bradley groomed himself to look handsome.

At the grand hotel where the engagement ceremony was held.

Logan and Esther arrived in a luxurious car. Just as they arrived, Bradley intercepted their vehicle in a suit.

Esther frowned in disgust. She looked at Bradley blocking their path and felt an inexplicable anger.

"Logan, will there be trouble if we go ahead and hit him?" she asked, regretting not having the steering wheel in her hands at that moment. She would have floored the gas pedal and rolled the car over Bradley "Esther, get out," Bradley demanded.

Logan and Esther sat there motionless. Rage brewed in Logan's eyes.

Paul and Tamara arrived angrily before Bradley. "Mr. Warner, what's the meaning of this?"

Bradley's handsome face twisted with fury. His voice carried a terrifyingly cruel tone. "Mr. and Mrs. Foster, I should be asking you this. You're allowing your son to marry my wife..."

Tamara and Paul thought Bradley was out of his mind. How could he claim Esther as his wife when she had divorced him before falling off the cliff?

"Bradley Warner!" Esther pushed open the car door and stepped out slowly.

Bradley's eyes glimmered with astonishment when he saw Esther all dolled up.

"Let me remind you that your former wife, my sister, has passed away."

Bradley's hawk-like eyes fixated on Esther's neck. He ignored everyone around as he approached her, questioning, "Esther, where's the small red mole on your neck?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Esther stared at Bradley as if he were insane, explaining pointedly, "The person with the mole on the neck was my sister."

Bradley frowned as he stood before Esther, observing her in the off-shoulder gown. The scars that once crisscrossed her arms and back had disappeared. Although she had the same face as Esther, she felt unfamiliar to Bradley, giving him palpitations.

"Esther! Dare you swear on Felix's life that you're not his mother?"

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