My Husband Wants Me Dead novel (Esther and Bradley)

I Chapter 932 I Logan tossed the keys to Dylan and reminded coldly, "Take him away. If he shows up uninvited again..." Dylan
quickly moved forward and used the keys to unlock the iron chains on Bradley's wrists, revealing red marks already imprinted on
his skin.
Bradley flexed his wrists before advancing menacingly toward Logan.
"You better protect her for life." Logan chuckled. "Seems like you haven't reflected on or realized your mistakes." He genuinely
believed that the time Bradley had spent imprisoned was too short. Dealing with someone like I Bradley required resorting to
violence
~ I I and revenge —humane methods wouldn't make him acknowledge his wrongdoings. =e I "Esther, don't think they can protect
you forever or assume I'll give up on you by creating a new identity.

"I'm telling you, I don't care who you are. I've marked you for life!" Bradley's eyes flickered with determined arrogance.
Esther snickered. "Bradley, have you visited a fortune teller before? I suggest you go to one!" Bradley glanced coldly at Logan
and Esther, attempting to step forward aggressively, but Dylan blocked his path in a timely manner. "Mr. Warner, it's time for us to
leave." Dylan's reminder earned a chilling
smirk from Bradley. He sneered, then walked out of the warehouse.
As Bradley left, Logan and Esther exchanged glances and smiled subtly, noting the iron chains, mineral water, and bread on the
ground.
Dylan attempted to help Bradley, but the latter shook off his hand. He walked away until he saw the security team in black
uniforms.
He frowned at Dylan. "Who are they?" The head of security approached Bradley, holding a phone respectfully.
"Mr. Warner, it's Mr. Jager's call." Bradley took the phone. "Speak." "Mr. Warner, I'm waiting for you in the car outside," Gavin
said. { I
Bradley tossed the phone to the head of security and headed to the black sedan parked on the roadside. = As he reached the
car, Gavin respectfully got out and opened the door for him. "Please, Mr.
Warner." Gavin and Bradley got into the car, and it started moving.

Dylan followed behind, maintaining a decent distance.
Gavin placed well-made dishes in front of Bradley. ""Mr. Warner, please enjoy." Bradley accepted the cutlery Gavin handed him
and leisurely savored the food.
"Sorry, Mr, Warner, for using my security team to rescue you without
your permission..." Bradley coldly raised an eyebrow.
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"When will the Quills' bankruptcy plan be implemented?" he asked.
Gavin didn't expect Bradley to be so impatient. He explained gently, "Mr.
Warner, I'm working on it. It'll probably take about a week." Putting down the cutlery, Bradley asked domineeringly, "Gavin, I want
Logan's life and Esther. Can you do it?"