Five years ago, Esther had pulled off Thomasâ oxygen mask, causing him to nearly die.
Thomas would have succumbed five years ago if the doctor hadnât intervened in time. Moreover, Estherâs malicious actions were the cause of Thomasâ comatose state, rendering his condition irreversible.
The doctor had advised Bradley countless times, asking if he wanted his grandfather to have a dignified death, but he refused.
Even if the chances were slim, he hoped that his grandfather could wake up! It was too bad that his grandfather had still passed away due to multiple organ failures.
Bradley reached out with another hand to grab Estherâs hair, forcing her to look into his eyes.
Esther looked up abruptly and saw the pain in Bradleyâs cold eyes. She jolted slightly. Her teeth that were on the skin between Bradleyâs thumb and index finger loosened up slowly.
âBradley, I didnât pull Grandpa Thomasâ oxygen mask five years ago!â
Bradley sneered when he heard Estherâs stubborn denial. âEsther, anyone who watched that video knows how malicious you are.â
âWhether you believe it or not, Iâm not the one who caused Grandpa Thomasâ accident five years ago.â
Despair filled Estherâs eyes. The young man who had once dazzled her youth had become cruel and unpredictable. She could not help but wonder if she could start this life over again. She would never, ever fall in love with him again. The love was too bitter and painful for her to bear.
âEsther, are you still trying to argue at this point?â Bradley let go of Estherâs hair as he looked at the woman in front of him with disdain. He heartlessly plunged a knife into her heart. âThe death of your daughter is your retribution for your wrongdoing.â
Upon hearing Bradleyâs ruthless words, Esther could not help but laugh. She laughed with a slight tremble in her chest, and her beautiful eyes were tinged with a hint of redness. A tear slowly dripped.
from the corner of her eye, and she seemed to come alive when she had just seemed so lifeless.
âBradley Warner, everything thatâs happened is the retribution for me loving the wrong person,â Esther said and walked resolutely to Jasperâs side, even giving Bradley a glance.
âJasper, letâs go to the funeral parlor.â
Jasper looked deeply at Esther, who looked alive, and asked worriedly, âArenât you waiting for the paternity test result anymore?â
âNo.â
It did not matter anymore. Bradley did not love her-not five years ago and not five years later.
For a man who did not love her, it did not matter whether Tinkerbell was his daughter or not. The only person who cared about Tinkerbell was her.
âOkay.â
Jasper reached out to help Esther, but she did not let him this time. âI can walk.â
Esther pushed the casket and walked step after step out of Bradleyâs scorching world.
The moment her back disappeared from Bradleyâs sight, his heart suddenly twitched in pain, as if something important was about to disappear completely from his world.
âMr. Warner?â Cole noticed that Bradley looked a little pale and asked in concern, âAre you okay?â
âCole, send some flowers to the funeral.â