My Husband Wants Me Dead (Esther and Bradley)

Chapter 92

Esther was still holding Felix's hand tightly, afraid that he would disappear if she let go.

Fortunately, Felix was clever and quickly reassured Esther, making her happy, "Mommy, don't worry. I'll stay here with you."

Upon hearing Felix's words, Esther complied with the doctor's examination. The doctor began by thoroughly checking her body and confirming that all her physical measurements were within normal ranges. She had been malnourished before, but the doctor had given her a lot of nutrition fluids during her hospitalization. Now, she looked much better than when she had just been released from prison.

The doctor came to a conclusion after he finished the

examination. "Mr. Bradley, there's nothing wrong with Ms. Quill physically."

Bradley pointed to Esther's head and stated, "There's something wrong with her head."

"Bradley, something is wrong with your head!" Esther retorted fiercely.

For a moment, Bradley could not help but think of their early days of marriage. Back then, she was as lively and vibrant as a fully bloomed rose, radiant and beautiful.

The doctor asked Esther, feeling a headache coming on, Ma'am, who do you think this is?"

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"My husband!" Esther answered calmly, her eyes showing no signs of evasion.

The doctor felt that something was off and asked again, who's this?"

"My son, Felix!"

The doctor was rendered speechless.

'Could this be selective amnesia?'

"And

As Esther's attending physician, he was more familiar with her physical condition and emotional experiences than anyone else. If Esther had not lost her memory, considering her past with Bradley, she would n Between the two of them, there were two lives at stake.

"Ma'am, do you know why you're in the hospital?" asked the doctor.

Esther furrowed her brows angrily and grabbed a pillow to throw at the doctor. "You... Do you also suspect that there's something wrong with my mind?"

The quick-thinking doctor caught the pillow that Esther threw and awkwardly said, “Ma'am, I'm just conducting a routine. check."

"All of you, get out! I don't want to see any of you!" Esther got off the bed and pushed Bradley away, displaying a spoiled and arrogant demeanor of being fed up with them.

Upon seeing that, the doctor quickly gave Bradley a signal.

Bradley looked at the now lively Esther and suddenly had a Chapter 92

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bizarre thought in his mind. 'Actually, she was not bad like this.'

After the doctor and Bradley left, Esther reached out and held Felix's hand. As bright as stars, her eyes gazed at Felix's little face.

"Does it hurt, darling?" she asked.

Felix shook his head and jumped into Esther's embrace, smiling happily. "Mommy, I'm not hurt."

Esther gently cupped Felix's face with her hands, and her voice was as soft as a cloud floating in the sky. It was gentle and tender as it knocked right into Felix's heart. "Mommy's brave little boy."

Felix's face was filled with pride. "Because I'm a little man, I'll protect Mommy."

Outside the ward, the doctor considered his word choice before slowly speaking. "Mr. Bradley, based on my initial observation of Ms. Quill, I suspect she may be experiencing selective amnesia."