My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

before she said, “But... I don’t want you to be my mommy!” Without giving Esther any chance to react, she ran away. Esther’s
legs felt extremely weighed down as she was reluctant to take even one step. Jasper approached her and advised, “Esther, the
kids are going to bed. We should leave too.” “Jasper, can I take...” Jasper coughed and reminded her, “I understand what you
feel, but it’s too reckless to assume Tinkerbell’s your daughter owing to a photo. Besides, they won’t let you take the child away
just because you claim to be her mother as they have their rules and regulations. “If you want to take Tinkerbell home sooner, do
two things now. One, go for the bone marrow transplant test. You have higher chances of matching if you’re Tinkerbell’s mother.”
Jasper calmly analyzed the current situation with Esther. “Two, you need to write an application to explain yourself. The home
will arrange for a third party to do a maternity test for you. Once the result confirms that you’re Tinkerbell’s mother, you can
reasonably and legally take her back without the three months of probation.” Esther nodded seriously. “Jasper, you’re right. Let’s
go to the hospital for the test now.” “Sure.” Jasper took Esther to the hospital. “Esther, this is a public hospital. Their hematology
department, especially, is famous nationwide. Go for the preliminary test now. The more detailed ones can only be done when
the other departments are working tomorrow.” The public hospital was unlike private ones where one could do all the tests as
long as they were able to pay. Jasper registered Esther for an emergency and explained the reason at the ward. The doctor
there wrote her some referrals for the preliminary check-up. After the tests were done, Esther checked the time and realized that
she had been away for nearly three hours. She wondered whether Felix had been caught. She did not want to anger Bradley at
this point either because she needed to persuade him for a matching test if her bone marrow was not a match. “Jasper, I’ll go
back first.” Jasper sent her back to the hospital under the Warner Group personally and stopped her before she got out of the
car. “Esther, hold on.” He got out and stood before the door on Esther’s side, going on one knee to take off the flats that did not
fit her feet. He then put on the size 37 white lambskin shoes for her. “Esther, have a good rest. I’ll keep an eye on Tinkerbell’s
situation,” Jasper told her softly. “I’ll also do my best to find the couple who adopted Pixie. I believe you’ll reunite with them very
soon.” Esther looked at the man gratefully. After what happened to her five years ago, the others avoided her like the plague, but
Jasper treated her just the same. “Jasper, thank you.” Jasper patted her hair and teased her. “Nonsense! Go in now. Don’t upset
Bradley.” “Okay.” Jasper stood at the hospital entrance and watched Esther enter with a gentle gaze. After he could not see
Esther, he looked up at Bradley at the faraway balcony challengingly. He smirked and turned away nonchalantly to get in the car.
When Esther sneaked to her hospital ward, the room door opened abruptly. The bodyguard glanced at her and said with a blank
face, “Mr. Warner’s waiting for you.” Once she heard that Bradley was waiting for her, her heart skipped a beat. She entered the
room in fright. Bang! Bradley threw a luxurious crystal glass at Esther mercilessly. The crystal glass shattered against the door
beside Esther, and the splattering shards flew past her. One of the thin shards brushed past Esther’s face, and a line of blood
immediately appeared on her fair face. The crimson was incredibly glaring. “Esther Quill, very bold of you!” Bradley had checked
the surveillance recording and found out that Esther had escaped through that pipe on the balcony. What was more infuriating
was that she had used a child like Felix. He got up from the chair and marched to Esther, clenching her chin and asking
aggressively, “How dare you teach Felix to lie!?” Once Esther thought of Tinkerbell’s illness, she dared not anger the man further.

What if Tinkerbell could use his bone marrow? She explained nicely, “Bradley, I found out from Felix that they were at Sunflower
Welfare and couldn’t help but go see them.” “Couldn’t help?” Bradley snickered. “Didn’t you hold back well during the four years
you spent in prison?” “Have you forgotten? You bought them over to tell me that my babies had died! If I had known...” Esther
could not help getting emotional. “If I had known that they were still alive...” She would have been on her best behavior and tried
to get released on parole. No, no. She would have made an appeal if she had known that her children were well and alive. She
could not bear her daughters to carry the title of a murderer’s daughter once they were born. “Use Felix again, Esther, and I’ll
ensure you won’t find them for the rest of your life.” Bradley released her and sneered when he caught a glimpse of the red mark
on Esther’s pale face. “Bradley, is your bone marrow record in the National Bone Marrow Bank?” Esther quickly asked when she
thought of Tinkerbell’s state and when Bradley was going to leave. “What does it have to do with you?” Bradley asked coldly.
Esther grabbed his arm. “Please, just tell me. It’s important to me.” Tinkerbell was his daughter. If his bone marrow record was in
the bank, this meant that Tinkerbell would have a higher chance of finding a match. “If I could choose, I wouldn’t want my son to
have anything to do with you.” Bradley had undergone tests to check whether he was a match when he found out that Felix had
leukemia. He had also registered his data in the bank in hopes that his bone marrow could help someone one day, like how he
wished someone’s bone marrow could help his son. It was just that... never in his wildest dreams did he expect that the person
was Esther. She was Felix’s hope of survival. Bradley forbade anything from happening to Esther here. He warned her ruthlessly,
“Stay in the hospital. If you escape one more time, I’ll tie you to the operation theater myself!”