My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley) novel Chapter 315

Chapter 315 

Bradley replied, “You can choose. Have a child or be imprisoned for a lifetime.” 

Esther remained silent, gazing out of the car window. It had been so long since she had seen. photos of Tinkerbell and Pixie that she could hardly remember what they looked like. 

Strangely, Twinkle’s face flashed in her mind when she thought of her daughters just now. 

“Give me a photo of Tinkerbell and Pixie,” Esther requested. 

Bradley questioned coldly, “Why do you need the photo?” 

“I’m afraid I’ll forget them,” Esther replied, her fragile demeanor resembling that of a doll. She looked at the bustling traffic outside the car window and asked, “Bradley, when you found out that Tinkerbell and Pixie were your daughters, did you look at their photos carefully? Do you still remember what they look like?” 

Bradley remained silent, refusing to answer Esther’s question. 

Esther’s fair and cold face was reflected in the car window. There was a hint of fragility in her frosty expression that evoked sympathy. 

She pointed a finger and repeatedly wrote the names of her three children on the car window as if doing so would help her resist forgetting them. 

The car finally arrived at Warner Manor. Esther opened the car door and stepped out barefoot, wearing Bradley’s suit jacket. 

With the jacket draped over her, she appeared incredibly thin. Under the moonlight, her long legs looked straight and slender. 

Bradley lifted Esther and threw her into the bedroom. Esther didn’t resist but coldly stared at him, silently questioning his next move. The woman in front of him possessed a stunning face, causing him to loosen his tie, feeling a dryness in his mouth. 

Just as Bradley was about to speak, his phone rang. “Kevin, what’s the matter?” 

Kevin urgently said, “Bradley, Liam’s fans are causing a commotion online. They’ve unearthed Esther’s past, including all the videos from five years ago and the verdict. The Internet is full of damaging content about her. Should we involve a lawyer?” 

“I’ll come to you right away,” Bradley said and quickly left. 

Esther lay there for a while before getting up to freshen up. After finishing her routine, the maid she had previously sought entered the room with a cart. 

“Madam, this is the dinner Mr. Warner requested to be prepared for you.” 

Esther raised an eyebrow as she looked at the delicacies on the cart. “Blow-dry my hair, please. 

“Yes.” The maid understood and accompanied Esther into the bathroom. 

“Madam, Mr. Searle has made all the arrangements.” 

Esther signaled for the maid to continue. 

“Tonight is our best opportunity.”