GoodReadChapter 456
Bradley’s pen dropped as he gazed darkly and inquired, “Where did that wrench go?”
“She returned to Primus Mansion, and Mr. Searle came with a child half an hour later.”
At the mention of a child, Bradley suspected it was Pixie, the child Esther had brought from abroad.
“Continue.”
“Mr. Searle left after being at Primus Mansion for 40 minutes. Currently, Mrs. Warner and the child are
still at Primus- ”
Before the speaker could finish, Bradley snatched his coat from the side and swiftly left the office.
At that moment, he was certain that Esther still had feelings for him. Otherwise, why would she stay at
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPrimus Mansion with her child? Why choose to remain in the house meant for their marriage?
Bradley raced to Primus Mansion in a custom sports car.
“Open the gate.” Bradley gazed expressionlessly at the security guard in the booth. He questioned,
“Who gave you authority to deny the owner entry?”
“Mr. Warner, Ms. Quill instructed us that, during the divorce trial, you can’t-
Bradley abruptly pressed the gas pedal and broke the barrier, forcing his car into the underground
parking garage.
The guard called for help and informed Esther of Bradley’s entry.
Receiving the call, Esther frowned. Bradley’s arrival was unexpected. She had chosen Primus.
Mansion not only because it was her premarital property but also because of its high-end security.
Bradley kept defying her expectations.
Esther left her room quietly, and her bodyguards stood up promptly.
“Come downstairs with me,” she ordered.
“Alright.”
Esther’s pretty face bore a cold expression as she stepped into the elevator.
As the floor numbers flashed rapidly, her heart grew resolute upon reaching the underground parking
garage. She took a deep breath and stepped out of the elevator.
From a distance, she spotted Bradley, obstructed by security guards. He resembled an enraged lion,
ready to unleash his aggression.
“Bradley,” she called, holding her ground and fixing her gaze on him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe paused, his fiery eyes meeting Esther’s. “Who granted you the audacity to deny my entrance?”
Bradley’s voice carried a mix of anger and challenge.
Esther’s cold eyes held a distant resolve. “Bradley, Grandpa Thomas gifted Primus Mansion to me
before our marriage. It’s my property. I have the right to choose my guests.”
Bradley’s voice dripped with scorn. “You’re divorcing me for Jasper, aren’t you? Look at yourself. You’re
a woman who’s been married and has kids-
Before he could continue, Esther’s hand met his cheek with a resounding slap.
“Bradley, the mirror you should be facing is your own! Reflect on your actions…” Her voice. was firm,
unyielding.
In an instant, Bradley seized Esther by the throat, pressing her against the cold wall. “Esther, my
tolerance for you has its limits. Understand?”
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