Chapter 182


    Shane should have dug Esther’s heart and transnted it to his daughter straightaway back when


    Esther was in the prison hospital giving birth.


    ‘It is fine. We can take it slow.’


    Shane would eventually get Esther’s heart for his daughter.


    The news of Wilson performing live heart extractions quickly spread throughout the hospital, causing


    panic among some patients who feared they might have been subjected to hical practices during


    their hospital stay. Requests for discharge flooded in as patients sought to escape any potential harm.


    The hospital administration was deeply troubled by the scandal, as it had severely damaged their


    reputation and would undoubtedly lead to numerous inquiries from concerned patients. The entire


    hospital was enveloped in an atmosphere of unease and uncertainty.


    The hospital administration desperately hoped that Bradley would not pursue the matter further, and


    they were willing toply with any demands he had.


    Meanwhile, Bradley was currently at the detention center, where the undeniable evidence of Wilson’s


    crimes awaited him.


    During the interrogation, Wilson did not attempt to deny his actions and readily confessed to the


    atrocities he hadmitted.


    Bradley entered the detention center’s visiting room and sat, his eyes fixed on the handcuffed Wilson.


    “Dr. Birch, who gave you the audacity to repeatedly target my wife for her heart?” Bradley questioned,


    his tone filled with a mix of anger and disbelief.


    Wilson defiantly raised his head and met Bradley’s gaze with a mocking smile. “She’s not your wife.


    She’s a murderer.”


    Without hesitation, Bradley forcefully kicked Wilson’s shin, momentarily silencing the doctor with a


    sharp surge of pain.


    “Thew has not dered her a murderer, so how dare you make such usations?” Bradley


    demanded, his expression darkening.


    Despite the agony coursing through his body, Wilson stubbornly retorted with a flushed face, “Mr.


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    Warner, didn’t you yourself im she was a murderer? Didn’t you personally ensure her imprisonment?


    Isn’t that right? Why are you pretending to be a caring husband now?”


    Even in the face of intense pain, Wilson remained defiant and haughty, continuing his tirade. Mr.


    Warner, you should know that even if Imitted a crime, it would only be attempted murder at most.


    Thew cannot keep me imprisoned for long, and my wife will not abandon


    me…”


    Wilson remained oblivious to the gravity of his situation. He persisted in his arrogance, boldly dering,


    “Mr. Warner, unless you keep Esther by your side at all times, her heart will


    eventually be mine!”


    Deep down, Wilson knew he couldn’t present himself as a love-stricken man. He needed to portray


    himself as a man consumed by his academic pursuits. This way, Leah and Liliane would be innocent


    victims if he were to face the consequences one day.


    He refused to let the woman he loved face society’s condemnation and insults. Since Leah’s husband


    was already a failure, he would wholeheartedly sacrifice himself and be her protector.


    A chilling and terrifying hint of killing intent flickered in Bradley’s cold gaze. He raised an eyebrow


    calmly, his lips slightly parted as he coolly remarked, “Your wife and son will be targets for public


    outrage.”


    Infuriated, Wilson mmed the table and shouted recklessly, “You wouldn’t dare! Leave my family out


    of this!”


    “When you sought to take my wife’s heart, did you ever consider them?” Bradley questioned. “When


    you falsified Liliane’s medical records, did you ever think about them?


    “Open your eyes and witness what I will subject your wife, son, parents, and siblings to… Bradley rose


    slowly, his icy gaze firmly fixed on Wilson’s disbelieving expression. “This is the price you pay forying


    a hand on my wife!”