My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley) novel Chapter 34

Chapter 34 

Blue, yellow, black, and purple roses made up the windows. Bright sunflowers were made into a carriage with a horse that was not real but a colorful one made of fresh flowers in seven different colors. 

A pink casket lay in the carriage. 

From the hall’s entrance, the path leading to the coffin was sprinkled with flower petals, with clovers on both sides of the path. 

The rich heiresses and socialites were shocked by what they saw. They never imagined that Esther would be willing to hold such a grand funeral for a deceased child. They looked at each other and gathered the courage to walk from the petal path to the carriage. 

“Esther, is this your daughter with Mr. Warner? Why does she look nothing like you both?” 

Esther coldly warned them. “If you’re here to send my daughter on her last journey, I welcome you. But if you’re here to mock me, you can leave now!” 

The socialites and rich heiresses became even more furious and hurled sarcastic remarks after hearing Esther’s arrogant words. 

“Esther, do you really think we’re here to send your daughter off on her last journey?” 

“In fact, we’re here to tell you that Mr. Warner’s marrying Liliane!” 

“If you hadn’t refused to sign the divorce papers while in prison, they would have already gotten married!” 

“Esther, here’s a piece of advice. Be kinder. You’re just too cruel. Your daughter- 

Before the heiress dressed in Chanel could finish her sentence, Esther slapped her plastic face hard. 

“Esther, you f*cking-“The heiress was about to fight back, but Esther gripped her delicate wrist tightly and spoke with a cold and sinister expression on her pretty face. “You all say that I’m cruel, so don’t be too surprised that I’ll make all of you accompany my daughter in death!” 

“You crazy woman!” 

“Are you out of your mind?” 

The socialites and heiresses who ganged up to mock Esther were frightened when they heard what she said. They took a step back, not daring to provoke her. 

Esther was already this crazy since she had dared to harm Thomas! If they angered her, would she really do something to them? 

“Scared now?” Esther’s mocking gaze swept over the hypocritical faces in front of her. When she was still Bradley’s wife, they had been fawning over her like a group of lap dogs, pandering to her. 

“Get out of here!’ 

The heiress Esther had slapped was furious, as she had been unjustifiably hit and spoke recklessly.” Esther, your daughter’s dead, but Felix’s still alive. What do you think this is? This is karma!” 

After saying that, she, like the other socialites and rich heiresses, fled the funeral scene quickly, disregarding that she was running on a pair of ten-centimeter high heels.