The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife by Zara Gibbon

Chapter 678

This was truly a luxurious barbecue feast, with each ingredient being of the highest quality.

The servants could not wait to eat.

“Wow, wow, wow. This is really the best delicacy in the world. It would be great if there was some cold beer.”

“There is! It’s in the trunk of the car. I’ll bring it over,” Peter said and hurriedly went to the car to bring a box of beer over.

Dahlia also hurriedly waved. “Give me a bottle too!”

“Who else wants it?” Peter gave each of them a bottle.

Bruce suddenly said, “Give me a bottle too.”

Peter was stunned when he heard this. The others looked at each other.

Mr. Everett actually wanted to drink beef?

This beer that Peter had bought was very cheap.

Bruce had always been very picky, and he basically only drank red wine that cost tens of thousands of dollars or 200

thousand dollars a bottle.

Bruce had never even tried this kind of cheap beer.

“Hurry up!” Bruce urged impatiently with a mouthful of food.

Peter reacted and hurriedly handed him a bottle. “This is for you, Mr. Everett.” He opened the bottle cap at the same time.

Bruce took the bottle and took a sip of beer.

“What’s this taste? Why does it taste so strange?”

face turned pale. “Bruce,

eat barbecue and

hand. “There’s freshly squeezed juice

forget, you still have stomach problems. It’s already an exception to let you eat barbecue

snatched away. He pouted and was

did not say anything. She just shot him a warning look.

Bruce picked up the glass of fruit juice and drank

round bellies and pestered Bruce to play again. “Let’s continue driving

without

stood up excitedly along with the two little

reminded

had a lingering fear and did not want Bruce to touch her car anymore. Even if he was driving

This kart is very safe.”

he got into a kart. “Buzz!”

faster, go

showed off his driving skills on the beach and drifted in the sand from time to

guys saw this, they applauded in

saying!”

things. She smiled and said, “Joann, look at Mr. Everett. He’s

laughed

not have much worry, nor

But…

darkened, Miranda knew that she was starting to worry again. “Joann, we’ll

I know,”

right? This is for you.” Joanna handed a plate of grilled

myself. Don’t tire yourself

It’s just sitting here anyway,” said Joanna. Then, she took

to roast.

from playing later, they’ll surely get hungry. I should grill the food for them first, so they won’t be growling with

On the beach.

still playing around.