Chapter 245
rk clutched his chest, feeling intense pain that left him struggling to breathe. He couldn’t bear to
imagine the heartbreak and regret Bradley must be experiencing at that moment.
Amidst the roaring helicopter des, theynded at the private hospital owned by the Warner Group.
Bradley stepped off the helicopter with a determined stride, heading straight for the elevator. rk
suppressed his grief and followed closely behind, catching a glimpse of Bradley’s veins bulging and his
bloodshot eyes filled with a burning me.
Bradley made his way directly to theboratory department, rolling up his sleeve to reveal his sinewy
arm. Hemanded theb personnel, “Draw my blood.”
“Yes, sir,” the doctor replied.
Carefully, the doctor drew a tube of blood from Bradley’s arm.
“Conduct a paternity DNA test between Felix’s blood and mine. Make sure to oversee this test
personally,” Bradley instructed firmly.
“Yes, Mr. Warner,” the doctor acknowledged.
Casually discarding the cotton swab stained with blood into the designated medical waste bin, Bradley
exuded a cold and chilling aura. The once elegant and noble man now appeared disheveled and
miserable.
His extraordinarily handsome face disyed an unfathomable coldness and gloom. Observing him, the
others in the hospital instinctively retreated, fearing his potential outburst.
Only after Bradley left did the whispers and discussions about him fill the hospital corridors.
“Mr. Warner, please shower and change your clothes first. Take care of yourself!”
Bradley stood in the elevator, his cold eyes reflecting rk’s deeply concerned face. He sneered lightly
and spoke in a cold voice. “Don’t worry. I won’t die.”
What were a few hours of soaking in seawaterpared to what Felix had endured…
The pain in Bradley’s heart felt like a knife twisting inside him. Leaning against the elevator wall, he
clutched his aching heart. Unreleased sorrow and anguish tormented him.
“Mr. Warner!” rk called out urgently, reaching out to support Bradley.
Bradley coldly withdrew his hand, his emotionless gaze fixed on rk’s face. “rk, keep a close eye
on Shane. I want him alive!”
“Yes,” rk replied.
rk had assumed Bradley would visit the hospital ward to find Liliane and inquire about the events
from five years ago. Little did he know that after Bradley had his blood drawn, he would take a
helicopter back to the Warner estate.
Esthery in aa due to a high fever in the manor.
“Mr. Warner, Madam has a fever!” one of the bodyguards informed Bradley, rushing forward. “Should
we take her to the hospital?”
“She’s worthless. She won’t die.”
Bradley entered the bedroom and nced at Esther, who was delirious from the high fever. Her pale
and fragile appearance, with damp hair clinging to her face, tugged at his emotions. C0ntent ? 2024 (N/?)velDrama.Org.
Her colorless lips trembled slightly.
“Felix, Felix! Son, my son!”
A burning fire of hatred consumed Bradley’s heart. There was no sympathy or mercy left, only an
overwhelming desire for vengeance. Ignoring Esther’s weakened state, he forcefully grabbed her arm
and dragged her toward the showerhead in the bathroom.
He turned on the shower, and the icy water cascaded over Esther’s body.
Weakly opening her eyes, Esther finally recognized Bradley standing before her.
In a desperate crawl, she reached out and grabbed the hem of Bradley’s pants, pleading,” Bradley, I
beg you, please go find Felix!”
“Esther Quill…” Bradley leaned down, his face contorted with malice, and he cruelly questioned her,
“Feigning amnesia? Pretending to be sick? Acting innocent? With such
exceptional acting skills, it’s a shame you didn’t vie for the nomination for Best Actress at the Oscars!”