Chapter 472

Today, a single needle from Agatha jolted Bradley awake to the harsh reality of his past actions against Esther. He abruptly realized the pain he had caused her over the years. The children she had fought fiercely to bring into the world, he had heartlessly taken them away. How had Esther endured those dark times? Tormented and unable to express his distress, Bradley found himself on a hospital garden bench, sweat covering his forehead. "Mr. Warner, do you need a doctor?" a concerned bodyguard asked. Bradley weakly waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need medical help. If Esther could endure her struggles, so could he. He didn't require a doctor. - With her arm around Esther's shoulder, Agatha walked toward the hospital building. As Esther went up the steps, she glanced back at Bradley on the bench. "Grandma Foster, what did you do to him?" Agatha sneered coldly. "Just a needle prick to awaken his conscience. I don't kill people. He won't die." The needle she used wouldn'