My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 301

The maid gazed at Esther, whose face resembled a flawless work of art, and curiously asked, Why did

you choose me?”

“Because, out of all the maids, only you have the drive and refuse to settle for mediocrity.”

The maid hadn’t expected the person she looked down upon the most to see through her. It was true.

She was different from her colleagues. While others thought that working at Warner Manor-with its high

salary, generous vacation time, and excellent benefits-was a good job, she saw it as an opportunity to

strive for more in life.

She also hadn’t anticipated that Esther would be the one to help her in life.

“But why do you want to leave Mr. Warner? He’s clearly the epitome of an eligible man,” said the maid.

Unlike other employers or wealthy individuals, Bradley had the physique of a model. He was graceful,

rich, and handsome.

With such an exceptional man, what more could Esther desire?

“Our values differ,” Esther replied indifferently.

In her younger days, she had been deceived by Bradley’s appearance. She had been drawn to him like

a moth to a flame, only to realize that external beauty was temporary while a spiritual connection was

eternal.

However, she would never love another man again.

Loving Bradley had drained her completely, and she would never sacrifice herself for love again.

“You can leave now. If you stay too long, it might raise suspicions,” said Esther. Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“Alright,” replied the maid.

After applying a bit of ointment, Esther left the bathroom.

She absentmindedly ate some fruit at the dining table, contemplating her plans after leaving. In order to

prevent Bradley from pursuing her, she needed to die in front of him.

Yes.

What kind of death would make a lasting impact? What kind of death would leave everyone aware?

As Esther ate her fruit with a fork, she pondered various methods of death.

“What are you thinking about?”

At some point, Bradley had sat across from Esther. Lately, he had been leaving early and returning

late, leaving her alone during the day.

However, Esther knew all too well that Bradley could see everything she did in the room. through the

surveillance cameras.

“I was wondering where Felix is now,” replied Esther.

Esther’s statement instantly chilled the room.

“Esther, considering your recent good behavior, I’ll generously allow you to attend Felix’s funeral,”

remarked Bradley

Esther looked at Bradley with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes and coldly refused, “I’ll never

attend Felix’s funeral because he isn’t dead to me.”

She firmly believed that Felix was alive.

As long as she didn’t see Felix’s body, she would never accept his death.

“Esther Quill!” Bradley yelled as he forcefully grabbed Esther from the chair and pounced at her like a

hungry wolf.

Esther didn’t resist. She knew that any resistance would only fuel Bradley’s desire for dominance.

She calmly endured his outburst until he disdainfully let go of her. Then, she numbly got up and went to

the bathroom.

There was a time when she had yearned for a child with Bradley, but now… she despised herself and

him.

Bradley’s sharp gaze fell upon Esther’s flat stomach as she emerged from the bathroom, and he asked,

“Why hasn’t your belly shown any signs?”