My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 593

Bradley’s eyes glowed crimson and menacing, a stark contrast to Esther’s conflicted gaze. She

trembled as she picked up her phone and found Jasper’s number. After a brief moment of hesitation,

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“Delete all contacts with him,” Bradley commanded coldly.

Esther erased every trace of Jasper from her phone with no other choice.

Arching his chin proudly, Bradley issued a chilling warning, “If I ever catch you with Jasper again, I

won’t hesitate to harm you.”

Esther interjected, noticing his wet hair. “Brad, let me dry your hair. You can’t afford to get sick.”

She ignored her own soaked clothes, and her only concern was Bradley’s already fragile health

worsening due to a cold.

“No need,” Bradley dismissed her with a push, his eyes filled with contempt. “Esther, can’t you even

buy clothes without my help?”

Blushing deeply, Esther pushed Bradley away and wrapped herself in a blanket. She realized she was

in Bradley’s hospital room, without her clothes.

She settled for one of Bradley’s shirts and put it on, its oversized fit reaching just to her thighs. She

rolled up the sleeves, revealing her fair skin, and then entered the bathroom with wet hair, coming out

moments later with it dried.

Kevin noticed Esther’s appearance immediately.

“Close your eyes!” Bradley commanded and wrapped Esther in a blanket from head to toe, exposing

only her head and feet.

Kevin was stunned by Bradley’s audacity. Still, he closed his eyes, and Bradley guided him out of the

room.

“Bradley.”

Annoyed, Bradley quickly shook off Kevin’s grasp. “Spit it out. Stop beating around the bush!”

“Bradley, Esther just had a miscarriage. You can’t…” As a doctor, Kevin naturally advised Bradley

against selfish behavior disregarding Esther’s health.

Bradley looked at Kevin with contempt. “I’m not that desperate!”

“That means…” Kevin glanced at Esther’s clothing and jumped to certain conclusions. “In any case,

you should wait for a month before intimacy after a miscarriage! Take it easy!”

A hint of evil amusement danced in Bradley’s eyes. “A month, you say?”

Kevin felt like slapping himself. “For the average person, it’s one month. But you know Esther’s health.

She didn’t even recover properly after Felix’s birth. If you act recklessly and selfishly, she might never

be able to have children again!”

Kevin continued. “Jasper just reached out, wondering why he can’t reach Esther. Is something going

on?”

“Tell Jasper to stay away from my wife.” Bradley’s eyes sparkled with a menacing light. “If he has any

more inappropriate thoughts about Esther, I’ll harm him!”

Kevin was dumbfounded. “You had Esther block Jasper’s number?”

“Any objections?” Bradley retorted.

“Bradley, you should know that Jasper offered to be a donor for your transplant even though he wasn’t

a match.”

Ignoring Kevin, Bradley retreated to his hospital room. “Hmph. Who needs his liver?”

Left bewildered, Kevin sighed, took out his phone, and called Jasper.

“Jasper, Brad has instructed Esther to block your number. If you need to contact her, I’ll relay the

message.”