My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley) novel Chapter 398

Chapter 398 

Esther knew that Pixie had been adopted but didn’t know who the adoptive parents were. 

It felt like she had entered a dead-end with no escape. She met cold walls in every direction she tried to go. 

Anna gently patted Esther’s shoulder, explaining, “Officer, my friend traveled all the way from the other side of the Earth to bring her daughter back home. The results of the two DNA tests are completely opposite, making it hard for her to accept it immediately.” 

She then suggested to the staff, “How about this? The officer and I will personally collect Pixie’s DNA samples and have a professional institution conduct a new test if the result matches the previous one, Pixie is not my friend’s daughter, and she can resume her search for her biological child. What do you think?” 

The staff nodded. “I can take you to collect Pixie’s DNA sample, but Ms. Quill cannot go. 

!! 

‘She won’t go. I’ll go in her place.” Anna turned around and looked at Esther, who was full of despair. 

“Esther, do you trust me?” she asked warmly. 

Esther nodded, placing her trust in Anna. If the DNA test Anna personally collected confirmed the same result as this report, she would be convinced that Maria Church had not tampered with the test. 

“Get in the car.” The police officer tilted his head, signaling Anna to get in. 

Anna was about to leave, but Esther quickly took out her phone and showed her a photo of Tinkerbell. 

“Anna, take a good look. This is Tinkerbell’s photo. Pixie and Tinkerbell are twins, and they look alike.” Esther could not help but make the worst speculation. They might be searching for the wrong person. The Pixie they sought and the one mentioned by the church might not be 

the same. 

“What if…” 

Anna carefully examined the photo of Tinkerbell on Esther’s phone, then gently patted her shoulder and said, “Esther, wait for my news at the castle.” 

“Okay.” 

After Anna and the police officer left to collect Pixie’s DNA sample, Esther had to call a driver because her legs were too weak to drive. The fake DNA test result had left her feeling shaken. 

Anna collected Pixie’s sample and sent it to a professional institution for DNA testing. The payment was made for an expedited test, ensuring results within 24 hours, and Anna would be informed promptly. 

“Esther,” Anna called out. 

Esther quickly approached Anna, asking anxiously, “Anna, what’s the result? Is Pixie my daughter?”