My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 930 Esther and Logan left without stopping, leaving Bradley alone in the darkness.

Bradley looked at the mineral water bottle near his feet, cynically thinking that maybe she really wasn't Esther.

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She was not Esther! How absurd of her to demand his repentance! Why should he repent? Hunger and thirst swept over Bradley's nerves. He closed his eyes, recalling Logan's words and expression. It was a look that seemed to comprehend everything yet carried a tinge of pity.

-y CV RVING What did Logan truly know? Did he actually have some past connection with Esther? What memories did he miss? Bradley lifted his head, his eyes fixed on the solitary lamp above the warehouse. The white light reflected in his deep eyes. He felt a slight headache as if some memory was trying to break free from his mind. He instinctively rubbed his temples, the mechanical wristwatch emitting a ticking sound on his wrist.

Meanwhile, Gavin had lost contact with Bradley after arranging for a helicopter to land him.

Ten hours later, Gavin sat in the courtyard sipping tea, glancing at the starry sky above. He took out his phone

to call a contact saved as "Boss".

"Boss, Mr. Warner is out of contact." ) Gavin was not sure what the man's plans for Bradley were and if he should make further arrangements now that Bradley had lost contact for ten hours.

A cold, mysterious voice akin to a machine echoed. "Send someone to get INT Gavin was shocked. "Won't this expose us?" "What kind of company do you run?" Boss retorted coldly.

Gavin understood it instantly. He had always been perplexed about why his boss did what he did, but he understood now. "I understand." After the call ended, Gavin checked his

call records and immediately called the team leader who had taken Bradley to Esther. me "Has Mr. Warner come out?" "No," the head of security respectfully replied.

"Get a team to break in and rescue him." "Alright." 3] The head of security set up a squad after his phone call with Gavin, and the team barged in.

"Mr. Warner!" "Mr. Warner!" The group, led by the head of security, was uniformly clad in black suits, white shirts, black ties, and polished

call records and immediately called the team leader who had taken Bradley to Esther. Sosy I "Has Mr. Warner come out?" "No," the head of security respectfully replied.

"Get a team to break in and rescue him." "Alright." The head of security set up a squad after his phone call with Gavin, and the team barged in.

"Mr. Warner!" "Mr. Warner!" The group, led by the head of security, was uniformly clad in black suits, white shirts, black ties, and polished

leather shoes. Upon their abrupt entrance, they exuded a demeanor far from that of ordinary guests, I emanating a rather brutish presence, "Mr. Warner!" they called out.

Logan stood on the steps, observing the security team's intrusion, and asked icily, "What's the matter?" "Mr. Foster, Mr. Warner lost contact with us after entering here. We believe you owe us an explanation!" Dylan hurried in, positioning himself between Logan and the head of security. "Mr. Foster, the company has numerous projects awaiting Mr.

Warner's decision." Logan remained silent, fixing his gaze on Dylan. "When he intruded into the