Lahat ng Kabanata ng My Husband Wants Me Dead: Kabanata 641 - Kabanata 650

Was Esther playing the role of a virtuous wife now?Esther didn't understand Bradley's complex emotions. She struggled to slip into the back seat and closed the car door behind her. As she did, Bradley suddenly gripped her neck, smirked, and pushed her against the car door. "Can't believe you could ever be a virtuous wife."Struggling to speak, Esther managed to choke out, "Let... Let go of me.""Do you think being engaged to Pendleton means you have someone to support you?"Bradley had dark circles under his eyes after staying up all night, checking his phone and tracking Esther's whereabouts. Whenever he thought of Esther and Chadwick spending the night together, he wished he could harm Chadwick and keep Esther by his side forever."Bradley, you already have Mandy. Why won't you let me go?" Esther asked in anguish.Why? He didn't love her. He never cared about her. He treated Mandy well but treated Esther cruelly. What had she done to deserve this treatment?"Let you go?" Brad

Esther dried herself with a towel and wore the loungewear Jolene had left in the bathroom.Observing Esther's graceful exit from the bathroom, Jolene couldn't help but feel jealous. Esther's beauty was truly captivating, even to Jolene. Would any man be able to resist her allure?What stood out was that Esther had a kind heart beneath that beauty. If Jolene were a man, she'd want to marry her, build a splendid home, and keep her safe within its walls."Oh, I almost forgot to grab a hairdryer!" Jolene handed the hairdryer to Esther, who promptly began to dry her hair.Unlike Jolene, who had dyed her hair pink, Esther's natural-colored hair cascaded long and glossy, gleaming like the finest satin under the room's lights.A pleasant 'ding' reminded them as the blender finished its work. Esther set down the hairdryer and ventured into the kitchen. She expertly boiled a pair of eggs and some broccoli. Finally, she arranged a plate of fruits with precision."Jojo, breakfast is served."

"Felix, you're really smart!" Jasper exclaimed.Felix's face lit up with pride, and he replied with a cute smile, "Of course, I'm a genius!"Jasper patted Felix's shoulder and praised him, "Well done."The sales assistant didn't expect the mother and son she had looked down upon to know the shop's owner. This meant she must have been surprised.She hurriedly started packing the sun and star ornaments.Jasper's tone turned cold as he remarked, "You're fired. The store manager will handle the rest."The store manager rushed over and took over the ornament packing, making them look perfect."Mommy, use your card!" Felix tugged on Esther's hand.Jasper stopped them and said, "No need. This is a gift from me.""Uncle Jasper, these gifts are for others, so I want to buy them myself. It's more sincere."Jasper chuckled and said, "Alright, I'll give you a discount.""Jasper, there's no need," Esther said. She could afford the gifts, and Felix was also well-off. "I'll pay the price s

Why hadn't Bradley acted upon learning that Pixie had been adopted abroad? Everything pointed to his lack of genuine care for Pixie and Tinkerbell. It would make sense if Bradley had never cared for the children from the start. Yet, he remained indifferent even when DNA tests confirmed their relationship. Unless he knew all along that they weren't his kids. He had been watching her walk into his trap like a hunter.At that moment, Esther shivered as a cold chill gripped her. She realized she never truly understood the real Bradley—audacious and bold."Mommy, are you cold?" Felix's innocent voice interrupted her thoughts.Esther shook her head and covered Felix's ears. She asked hoarsely, "Clark, do you know who benefits the most from all we've said?""Who?" Clark asked, slamming the brake at the mention of Bradley."It's impossible! Mr. Bradley couldn't be that kind of person!" Clark protested.Esther gave a bitter smile and questioned, "Why is it impossible?"Bradley had neve

The car slowly rolled into a vintage courtyard adorned with bricks and tiles. "Grandma Agatha," Esther called out cheerfully as she stepped out of the car and spotted Agatha busy drying herbs.Agatha stood up and approached Esther and the others. "Let's continue our conversation indoors.""Sure."Esther signaled for Xara, Steffan, and the rest to join them inside the courtyard.In the garden, a multitude of flowers had bloomed quietly in the brisk wind.Agatha glanced at Steffan and asked calmly, "During the pregnancy, did the mother experience frequent anger, tantrums, arguments, or mood swings?"Xara didn't anticipate this question from Agatha after just one look. She nodded gently. "Yes."Steffan had imprisoned her during that period, and her freedom had been forcefully taken away. She had felt like a bird with broken wings, yearning for the freedom of the open sky beyond the cage. She had prayed countless times, wishing for a miscarriage as an unexpected child wasn't welco