My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley) novel Chapter 147

Chapter 147 

Esther happily watched as Felix played with the water, capturing the beautiful scene with her phone.” Darling, our son looks so handsome!” 

Bradley, entranced by the tenderness in Esther’s eyes, felt his heart race. It was as if he was seeing Esther’s beauty up close for the first time. Her beauty was not loud or aggressive but rather a flowing beauty like water-dreamlike and dazzling. 

“Esther…” 

Confused, Esther turned to Bradley when she heard him call her name with seriousness and sincerity. Her bright eyes met his gaze. “What’s wrong?” 

Sitting on a wicker chair, Bradley remained silent, simply watching her intently. 

With a backdrop of roses in various colors, Esther stood before him. The evening sun illuminated her, and a gentle breeze tousled her hair. Her skirt swayed gracefully. She was a stunning sight, like a painting. 

“Darling, what were you going to say?” Esther asked again, noticing Bradley’s silence. 

Bradley shifted his gaze away and spoke with indifference. “Don’t spoil him too much.” 

Upon hearing that, Esther couldn’t help but mischievously smile. “Darling, you can be the strict father, and 1’ll be the loving mother! Childhood is fleeting, and soon he won’t be able to act cute in front of me like he does now.” 

Esther sat down beside Bradley in the soft breeze, naturally resting her head on his shoulder. The couple sat together, gazing at Felix in the distance and sharing the same tenderness and joy in their eyes. 

“Darling, do you like girls?” 

Esther’s question made Bradley instinctively tense. His throat felt dry, and his voice came out hoarse as he asked, “What do you mean?” 

At that moment, he felt a surge of panic. He feared that Esther would regain her memories. He feared 

that the beautiful illusion of Esther before him would vanish like foam. 

“Darling, why are you suddenly so nervous?” Esther tilted her pretty face and looked at Bradley, slowly saying, “I was just thinking that our son’s growing up. Maybe we should consider having a second child?” 

Bradley subtly let out a sigh of relief. “One is enough.” 

“But I hope our second birth can be a pair of twin daughters. Then we can dress them up prettily. Since Felix is a boy, he can’t wear matching outfits with me. But daughters are different. I can wear matching outfits with them, and we can even have cute hairstyles together…” 

Bradley inevitably thought of his daughter, Tinkerbell, who he never had the chance to meet before she left this world. Tinkerbell and Pixie could fulfill all of Esther’s fantasies. However, due to a twist of fate,