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?”

turned pale. “Bruce,

can I eat barbecue and not drink

beer bottle from Bruce’s hand. “There’s freshly squeezed juice here. You can drink juice instead.

problems. It’s already an

He pouted and was

She just shot him

drink beer.” Bruce picked up the glass of fruit

two little guys patted their round bellies and pestered Bruce to play again. “Let’s continue driving the

without

stood up excitedly along with

Joanna reminded

want Bruce to touch her car anymore. Even if he was driving a kart, she was still

kart is very

spoke, he got into a kart.

go faster,

the kart, he showed off his driving skills on the beach and drifted in the

this, they applauded in admiration. “Wow, Bruce is so awesome!”

goes without saying!” Bruce laughed.

said, “Joann, look at Mr. Everett. He’s like a little child, having so

laughed bitterly.

happier now. He did not have much worry, nor did he have much pressure to

But…

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

I know,” said Joanna.

much, right? This is for you.” Joanna

it myself. Don’t tire yourself out.”

Joanna. Then, she took the lamb and beef

to roast.

Bruce and the children get tired from playing later, they’ll surely get hungry. I should grill the food for them first, so they won’t be

On the beach.

were still playing