My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley) novel Chapter 877

The name "Esther Quill" resounded in Bradley's ears like a thunderclap, instantly jolting him awake and intensifying his alertness.

"Who did you say Logan is getting engaged to?"

Although Dylan had recently joined Bradley's team, he had conducted some pre-research. Familiar with Bradley and Esther's history, he anticipated Bradley's reaction to this call. Nevertheless, he responded in a somber tone, "Ms. Esther Quill?"

"Someone with the exact same name as my wife Esther Quill? Or is it her?"

Bradley had never accepted that Esther was dead. Dylan's words sparked a glimmer of hope within him.

It was akin to a flower blossoming from the ruins, the hope Bradley had yearned for.

"Mr. Warner, based on my investigation, Logan and his fiancee are currently in the hospital. I couldn't find more detailed information about his fiancee, so I won't be able to provide any updates quickly. Please give me half a day. I'll go and investigate—"

"No need," Bradley refused. "Which hospital are they in?"

Dylan shared the hospital name and room number. Bradley hung up with a resounding click and promptly took the elevator. He hailed a cab, rushing to the hospital in an anxious frenzy.

Throughout the journey, Bradley's heart pounded rapidly. Whether it was a coincidence or the same name, he wanted to confirm it himself!

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Esther's ward was a VIP room, tightly secured. Kevin could access Esther's room directly due to having a friend with an internal card for VIP access.

However, Bradley lacked such an ID card, preventing him from even pressing the elevator buttons. He abandoned the elevator and climbed the stairs to the sixth floor. Exiting the stairwell, he faced another glass door.

A camera above it noticed Bradley, an unrecognized face in the system. The nurse inside asked, "Sir, do you need something?"

Bradley domineeringly looked at the nurse through the glass.