My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 712

"I want Esther to live," Bradley whispered, suppressing his inner restlessness. "I want her to live."

Looking at Bradley's sullen face, Agatha said coldly, "I don't sense your sincerity."

Without hesitation, Bradley knelt before her.

Witnessing this, Felix and Sunshine also knelt before Agatha.

Agatha said tauntingly, "If you genuinely wish for her survival, then kneel here until she emerges from

the operating room."

Kevin remained silent and guided Agatha into the operating room.

As the elder brother, Jacob approached Felix and Sunshine, extending his authority over the two.

"Felix and Sunshine, sit and wait," he said.

Jacob's commanding presence convinced them to obediently take their seats beside him.

Bradley continued kneeling outside the operating room, creating a solemn and quiet atmosphere in the

corridor as if time had decelerated. They collectively hoped for a life-saving miracle and silently prayed

for the Grim Reaper to relent.

The once arrogant and unchallenged Bradley had now descended from his divine pedestal, driven

solely by his love for a woman. He had transformed from an untouchable deity into a love-stricken man.

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Inside the operating room, Agatha assumed the role of the lead surgeon after reviewing the main

surgeon's techniques and treatment plan. The primary issue lay with Esther's condition.

Agatha swiftly took out her golden needles, inserting them into key acupuncture points. As she placed

the last needle into Esther's acupuncture point, the red alarm on the heart rate monitor gradually faded.

Agatha spoke gently. "Esther, death is not what's truly frightening. What's truly terrifying is being alive. If

you're not afraid of death, why fear being alive? The choice is yours, life or death. I won't impose it

upon you. If you're exhausted, you can continue sleeping. Don't worry. Felix and the others have me!"

Observing Agatha's acupuncture techniques, Kevin asked, "Dr. Foster, is Esther... truly..."

Agatha glanced at Kevin and jeered, "Kevin, if she passes away, you're an accomplice."

Filled with despair, Kevin gazed at Esther's lifeless face under the surgical light. He didn't understand

what Esther had endured during her captivity with Bradley, but he did know that without Bradley's

dangerous helicopter flight, Esther would have died.

"Dr. Foster, I was wrong," Kevin confessed, taking a deep breath. "So... can she... survive?"

"Considering her condition, even if she regains consciousness, she will be barely clinging to life. Unless

she receives proper rehabilitation, how long can she really endure?"

Kevin lowered his head in silence. Esther's physical condition was even worse than he had anticipated.

It was akin to a video game where each attack drained a character's health. Esther's situation mirrored

this, with her immune system teetering on the brink of collapse.

Her psychological state was likely equally fragile due to her captivity by Bradley. In this state, could she This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

truly survive?