My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 705

Mandy stood still and smiled slyly as she observed Bradley, thinking, 'Bradley, when will you admit that

you love Esther? Your body, your actions, everything about you screams it!'

"Mandy," Liora said with fear in her voice, no longer wanting to remain there. She was terrified of

Bradley. She feared she might end up in that dark underground room one day, just like Esther, lifeless

in a crystal coffin. "Let's go, together!"

Mandy glanced at the threatening clouds overhead and asked, "Mom, in this weather, would you risk

taking a boat or plane?"

Concerned for her own safety, Liora kept quiet.

Mandy then assured, "You stay here. I'll go check."

With that, Mandy headed toward the helicopter.

Anxious about being left alone on this small island with no one to help if things went wrong, Liora

hurried to catch up with her daughter. She had nothing left but her daughter. She had to stick close—

she didn't know how to survive alone.

Bradley secured the barely surviving Esther to the helicopter seat.

Mandy deliberately cautioned, "Bradley, this weather is too harsh for flying!"

The strong winds and rain lashed Bradley's face, igniting a surge of masculinity in him. His

pheromones enveloped Mandy, momentarily captivating her.

"Get lost!" Bradley bellowed ferociously, leaving Mandy frightened into silence.

"Go far away!" Bradley ordered as he boarded the helicopter.

Mandy had to return to the villa on her own.

But it was all an act. Mandy had no intention of getting on the helicopter with Bradley. With such terrible

weather, the helicopter's safety and reaching its destination were uncertain. Her plan was clear: let the

helicopter crash into the sea, with Esther and Bradley gone, never to be found.

Bradley piloted the helicopter, ascending slowly amidst the menacing storm. The sky was shrouded in

dark clouds, and the distant sea roared with enormous waves crashing against the rocky shore,

creating an unsettling atmosphere.

The fierce winds repeatedly pushed the helicopter off course, making the situation even more perilous. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

"Kevin, it's me!" Bradley stared at the ominous sky, calmly instructing, "Prepare a stretcher and pick me

up at the hospital rooftop!"

"What?" Kevin glanced at the weather outside and said hoarsely, "During a typhoon?"

"Don't waste time!"

Kevin hung up and checked the weather forecast.

This year's weather was unusually unpredictable, with a typhoon still raging at this time of year.

Despite the poor weather conditions, he instructed his team to prepare and waited in the hospital's

rooftop stairwell.

A bolt of lightning cut through the dark night sky.