Chapter 577

"I... I..." Esther trembled as she looked at the gruesome photo once more, her fear and panic still very much alive. Bradley's expression was dark and foreboding, his eyes resembling an enigmatic black hole that seemed to draw Esther in. "Who sent this to you?" he asked. Esther's gaze bore into Bradley's hand, which held the phone. To her immense relief, there was no sign of any injury or surgery. His hand was entirely unharmed. "Bradley, your hand..." In response, Bradley tossed Esther's phone onto the bed and seized her delicate neck, sending a sharp pain coursing through her body. Her lips quivered, but a smile of relief formed beneath her tears. This was no dream—Bradley's hand was whole. "Why are you smiling?" Bradley demanded menacingly. Despite her tears, Esther continued to smile. "Bradley, your hand is intact... Your hand is fine... This is wonderful!" A glistening tear slipped from her eye and landed on the back of Bradley's hand, feeling like a drop of scalding oil.