Chapter 314


    Unfortunately, in Bradley’s eyes, all of Esther’s words seemed like desperate and feeble arguments.


    Esther turned away coldly and hurried to the parking lot.


    Bradley looked deeply at Esther’s back, feeling a sense of unease, especially when he saw her


    obediently getting into the car. It felt as if Esther’s current docile and submissive behavior was just an


    act.


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    As soon as Bradley got into the car, he reached out and held Esther’s hand. “Esther, Pixie will be back


    with us soon.”


    Esther sneered, raising an eyebrow. “Should I thank you for finally showing a hint of fatherly love, Mr.


    Warner? Or should I thank you for remembering our missing daughter out of mercy?


    “Esther, must you speak to me sarcastically?” Bradley’s voice held a tinge of anger.


    Esther scoffed and nonchntly looked at Bradley before mocking him, “You took away my freedom


    and still expect me to please you? Bradley, I’m not that easily swayed.”


    Bradley pressed the button to raise the partition between the front and back seats of the car. He


    grabbed Esther’s chin, forcing her to look into his eyes and listen to him. “You’re not easily. swayed, but


    you’re arrogant. Looks like I’ll have to break that…”


    Bradley angrily kissed Esther’s lips. For some reason, he seemed to lose control of his


    emotions whenever he faced Esther. A single nce, movement, or word from Esther could shatter his


    self-control, something he prided himself on.


    Like a famished wolf, he hungrily devoured Esther like the most exquisite meal. He had restrained


    himself for too long! From the moment Esther appeared in her dress, he had


    desired this.


    Now, his wish was finally granted.


    30 minutester.


    Esther’s neatly pinned-up hair became undone, and her expensive handcrafted dress was tattered.


    Red marks were left on her fair skin from Bradley’s loss of control. She looked at Bradley, still dressed


    impably, and sarcastically asked, “Mr. Warner, do you still want to continue?”


    Bradley appeared satiated, having tasted the long-desired delicacy. He nced at Esther and spoke in


    a deep voice. “Esther, what are you implying with your words? Hmm?”


    Esther snickered as she took off her torn tights and carelessly tossed them aside, rolling them


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    Bradley discreetly picked them up and stashed them in his suit pocket, erasing any evidence. He pulled


    Esther closer, subtly checking her dress. Confirming that it was beyond repair, he took off his own coat


    and gently draped it over her shoulders.


    “Esther, ording to my grandfather’s will, the Warner Group must be inherited by our child,


    so…”


    There was a faint scent of cedarwood from Bradley’s suit, which enveloped Esther.


    “So, I must have a child with you, is that it?” Esther leisurely wrapped her arms around the coat and


    asked, “Otherwise, you’ll imprison me forever, won’t you?”