My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 674

Mandy had to take off her coat and carry it on her arm as she entered the villa. Inside, the villa followed

a typical Southeast Varnusian style.

Bradley opened the door and led Mandy downstairs. Her heart raced.

The door rattled open, revealing a massive crystal coffin in the basement with someone inside—Esther.

Mandy gasped, covering her face and letting out a sharp scream. She pointed at the crystal coffin and

asked anxiously, "Is she... Is she dead?"

Had Esther died? Did Bradley hate her so much that he had killed her?

"She won't dare to die," Bradley replied coldly. He 'held' her daughters' lives hostage, so Esther couldn't

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Bradley walked over to the crystal coffin and tapped the lid lightly.

Esther, who hadn't been sleeping well, opened her eyes. She turned to Bradley standing outside the

crystal coffin and then focused on Mandy, who stood at a distance.

Mandy resisted the urge to flee. Bradley was clearly unhinged, imprisoning Esther in a crystal coffin.

What kind of sick obsession was that?

"You're awake?" Bradley produced a small black remote control from his pocket, instantly lifting the

coffin lid. The air filled with the scent of Chanel perfume.

Esther calmly greeted Mandy, "Ms. Pendleton."

Mandy was taken aback. She had to hide her true identity from Esther and Bradley.

Mandy had saved Bradley by donating her liver, despite being his enemy and the one who had killed

his grandfather. If they discovered she was Liliane, who had tampered with Thomas' oxygen mask,

would they harm her?

"Mr. Warner, you've gone too far. How can you treat Ms. Quill like this?" Mandy rushed to the crystal

coffin, her eyes welling up at Esther's injuries. "She begged me to donate my liver to save you! She

risked her life to save you! Even if she's your enemy and your father's killer, you shouldn't do this to

her!

"Besides, she's the mother of your children. Have you ever considered—"

Before Mandy could finish her sentence, Bradley grabbed her neck, his voice cruel. "Are you that

compassionate, Mandy? Maybe you should join her in there."

Mandy remained silent.

Seeing Bradley's treatment of Mandy, Esther feared that Mandy might suffer the same fate.

"Bradley, Ms. Pendleton saved your life! You can't treat her like this!"

Bradley released his grip on Mandy's neck, leaving her too shaken to speak. He touched Mandy's

delicate face with mockery in his eyes. "Esther, are you worried because she's Chadwick's younger

sister?"

Mandy leaned against the crystal coffin, coughing repeatedly. She panicked, realizing that this version

of Bradley was far more twisted. What had caused him to change so drastically?

It seemed that his actions defied normal human logic.

"Mr. Warner, what do you want from me?" she asked.